Novels by Abbywrites

No one speaks for a long time. The silence is so heavy and solid. It is not even peaceful or calm. It is filled with worry. Fear. Anger. And the unknown. The air is heavy. Grayson still has Malisha in his arms, but they are all deep in their thoughts. It seems as though the air is trying to get over what just happened, but the people who witnessed it live in action can't find it within them to do that. Malisha is now seated on the couch remembering the way the touch of the shadow felt, and she can't help , but shudder. She cannot help looking at her hand. The same hand that the figure touched. The same hand that released the kind of power that she never knew she had within her. Her chest tightens at that. She remembers the way the power feels as if she had no control over it... YET. Iris comes beside her, looks at her hand, and asks, "What was that?" No one answers once again. Not because they do not want to, but because they cannot. They do not have any explanation for

Night falls quickly. Everywhere is quiet, but tense. No one says it out loud, but everyone felt it. Worse, they heard it. Grayson refuses to be out of Malisha's sight. He had instructed his guards to guard her with their lives because he knows... Something is coming. They all know, and while they are all powerful, how much power does once need when they are against the unknown?Malisha cannot help pacing. Her wolf does not settle. Instead, she is alert and ready to pounce. Every sound feels louder. Every shadow feels wrong. "I am going to the room," Malisha says already on the move. Grayson and Sage attempt to follow, but she says, "No one should follow me." With a sigh, she adds, "Please." Grayson looks at her friends as if urging them to follow regardless. Mirabel nods discretely saying a spell to ensure that Malisha does not feel watched or followed. They are all quiet and worried for Malisha. The last thing they had all expected was that. Hearing it in person and not

Malisha does not expect to feel it again so soon. But the exact moment she steps out of the room the next morning, her wolf stirs.It is sharp and alert. As if something has just entered their space. She freezes at the top of the stairs. "What is it?" Iris asks behind her. Malisha does not answer immediately. Her eyes scan the space below. The lodge is quiet. Too quiet. This time though, the feeling is different.It is not dark. It does not suffocate like the thing in the forest. This is familiar. "No way," she whispers. Footsteps echo from the entrance. Then the door opens with Sage walking in. Malisha blinks. "Sage?" His eyes find her immediately. As if he knew exactly where she is. "Malisha." Relief flashes across his face, but it does not last long because the moment he steps fully inside, his expression changes completely. His shoulders stiffen and his eyes darekn slightly as he turns to look for what he does not understand, or does not like it. "You feel it too," Mal

The drive with Grayson should be okay, right? Then why is his entire presence every where in the car? His driver already starts his car, while one of his guards is in the passenger seat. His secone guard is driving with Iris and the rest.Malisha had no idea that Grayson would sit beside her. Even though her body loved it, she did not. Every thing about the drive looked normal. Her friends are driving in front of them, and every things looks too normal. The road stretches ahead of them, winding through trees and dipping into quiet valleys. The sky is clear, the sun warm, and still... Malisha cannot seem to relax. Not even a little. Her elbow rests against the window, her fingers tapping lightly against her arm. She stays quiet and exhales slowly while shifting in her seat. "You are tense," Grayson says without looking at her.She shrugs hating that he could tell."You did not try to change my mind earlier, when I said I will not go home, why?" Malisha asks. "Your acceptance see

Grayson looks at Malisha with obvious worry on his face.Malisha looks away because the way he is looking at her hits her square in the chest."Are you alright?" he asks her in a calm voice. "I'm fine," she says quietly. "No, you are not." "I am." "You saw someone outside your window in the middle of the night and you think you are fine?" "That is not-" "And you did not even tell me." Her head snaps back toward him. "I do not owe you that." The words come out sharper than she intended.For a moment, Grayson stills. Hurt flickers in his eyes, but it disappears just as quickly as it comes. "You are right," he agrees quietly. That only makes Malisha feel worse. Her chest tightens again. "There was a point yesterday when it felt like you were going through something that seems like... terror," Grayson says. Malisha's friends all pause when they hear that. Malisha's eyes widen when she remembers the exact scene he is talking about. "What happened?" Malisha mutters a 'shit.' H

Miles away, Grayson freezes mid- step. The guard who is speaking to him stops immediately. "My prince?" Grayson does not respond. He can tell that something is wrong. He just does not know how, but he can feel it. Something is definitely wrong. He has this intense urge to leave whatever he is doing to find out why. His wolf is restless which makes him know that this concerns Malisha. He had not seen for some days. He found out from her brother, Leo that she went for a vacation so he decided to let her be because he knows it is exactly what she needs. He feel it again. The sharp and sudden pain in the chest. Something tugs his chest violently. His wolf stirs instantly. It is alert, restless and can feel as though danger is near. Danger. The word echoes faintly in his mind, and he can't help, but feel the need to rush whereever the danger is going to. Grayson's jaw tightens. "What is it?" the guard asks again. Grayson turns away slightly trying to calm his wolf down. "Leave