11 Novels & Stories

Angus said with shrug when Liam threw him a look of ‘ what the hell are you saying bro ’. “ what ? I might be right ” Angus said. “ you're wrong he can't kill his mate as he will die too have you forgotten oh I forgot you don't have a mate yet ” Liam said. “ what do mean by that ” Angus threw Liam an angry look. “ I'm just saying who knows if Claudia is your mate ” Liam said wriggling his brows. “oh please she isn't i would have felt the connection, whereas I can't accept her as my mate either ” Angus said as he turned around to look at the giants and giantess who were drinking and laughing.

"And I'm not going to be party to that. Not anymore. Either we're actually doing this, or we're not. But we can't be doing it in secret while you pretend to the rest of the world that I don't matter." "You matter," I said. "Not enough to claim," Eli said. "Not enough to stop panicking the moment someone acknowledges that we're actually connected." I wanted to argue. I wanted to explain that I was trying, that vulnerability was harder than he seemed to understand, that my immediate defensive response didn't negate the real feelings underneath it. But I could see in his expression that he'd heard these justifications before. That he was tired of excuses dressed up as explanations. "I'm sorry,"

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

Me: hey guys what have you been up too. Luke: Hey, busy comforting your friend.'.' Me: what happened this time? Wifey: Anna failed one of her modules again. >.< Me: how is she holding up? Luke: you should ask how am I, she is keeping me here since morning, listening to her regrets, I'm a student too you know?. It doesn't help if I fail a well. Me: hahaha couple goals. Wifey: hahaha that's right. Anna: why have enemies if I have friends that at my most vulnerable turn their backs, let alone my boyfriend.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

Today was Monday, so the parking lot was filled with cars. I paid attention to the teacher for the next fifteen minutes, but something caught my attention outside. A familiar figure walked out into the parking lot and leaned against his car. After a while, someone else approached-a blonde girl with long, tanned legs, showcased by her mini-skirt. She tried to hug him, but he simply unlocked the car and got in. She followed suit, and the tinted windows prevented me from seeing inside. A pang of unease coursed through my chest. I shouldn't be feeling this way, but I couldn't help it. Images of what they might be doing in the car played out in my mind, and I sighed, forcing myself to focus on my

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Luna replied softly. Selene finally looked at her. “The Council wants you gone. You know that.” “I do.” “They think I’ll be the one to end you.” “Will you?” Selene exhaled shakily. “I don’t know.” Luna stood and kissed her forehead. “When you decide, I’ll be ready.” --- Far to the north, in a hidden hall of glass and bones, Alpha Merek stared into a black scrying bowl. “She didn’t kill her,” he said.