LOGIN"Can you for once just watch where you’re going so I don’t have to save you all the time?” He asked, exhausted from my clumsiness and sarcasm. I smirked and looked him directly in those perfect coffee eyes of his, “Probably not.” Amara Flores has never been able to truly be a good supernatural. Her anger issues and violent outrages have caused more damage to her town than anything can attest to. The talk is even worse, as it only fuels her desire to not be perfect like everyone expects. Even though she is powerful and destructive, she is both loved, feared and misunderstood. Why is she like this? She's only meant to be a werewolf, right? Wrong. She only learns about her true self but it's too late. Had her parents told her the truth earlier, maybe many people wouldn't have died. Maybe she wouldn't be separated from most of her family. And maybe her and her friends wouldn't have to face the prophecy and its dangers alone. Or better yet, maybe the man that is supposed to protect her should do a better job.
View MoreMateo was silent as he walked to my right. I wanted to ask him questions but I found it form words in his presence at the moment. A cat had my tongue, my grandmas favorite saying since I was always talking and never silent. When I didn’t have anything to say or couldn’t, she would always say ‘cat got your tongue?’. I hated when she would and it usually led to a total meltdown. That was before I knew what she meant and could understandn it was just a joke. “Cat got your tongue?” A deep voice quietly boomed from beside me. Um, hello? Can he read my mind or something? Alright Amara just form a sentence, any sentence before the silence goes on too long and he thinks you’re a freak. We still had a decent walk to our next class and I didn’t want to seem more dumb than I already did. “Sorry, this is just a little shocking and unexpected but thankfully you have the best tour guide one can offer.” I said sounding just a little unlike myself. He didn’t respond, just a slow nod as if he was
‘In the beginning, there were Three. The Three, derived from Life and Death themselves, walked alone on the Earth lost from another. Each could feel the others life force as they wandered aimlessly alone day and night with only the quiet and elements to keep them company. Driven mad with loneliness, they began to beg for help from the Sun, Moon, and Earth only to be met with silence. When the first felt like all hope was lost, he turned to the Sun and cried for his suffering to end. "I have given you everything I can and the only thing I have left to give is my life." He screamed at the sky unwilling to fight for his sisters or his life. In the morning he wondered into the desert, preparing for the Sun to take him, as he felt he would be a coward if he were to end his own life. Instead, he wanted the elements to take him and become part of the Earth he had wondered too long on. It would be his parting gift to the place that took his sisters from him and kept them hidden for way to
There's always a man that watches me. He hides in the shadows and only comes out to be illuminated by the faint streetlight overhead. He waits for me to be alone. He follows me everywhere I go. I see him while I pass classes or when I stare out the window when the lecture one of my teachers is giving, bores me. He waits for me after school, hiding between the darkness the buildings cast so I don't have a way of seeing his face. I may not see him, but he’s always there. It must be such a thrill. Yet he never approaches me. Gradually overtime we gravitate towards each other, like magnets desperately attempting to cling to a small amount of metal when pulled away.I can feel his presence like a sixth sense, although what I truly am explains this. I don't want to be anywhere near him but I can't help it. I'm intrigued and it's going to get me killed. A spark deep inside my body erupts when he's around and I can't explain it, but I need him. I stay my distance from this stranger as I alway












Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.