A God Novels & Stories

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I immediately saved her number. Me: yeah sure. unknown: 9th XXX drive. I looked at the weather app on my phone to check if it was too cold to go, we were smack dab in the middle of October and if it was too cold then sorry. It was 56 degrees outside, I guess it wasn't too cold. Me: kk.

she said, and Arlene smiled shyly then she waved at Derek before walking towards the exit. When Arlene got outside the library, she heaved a sigh of relieve. Even though she still had a lot to deal with, someone believed her without thinking she was cursed or possessed. Her phone buzzed while she walked to the hostel, she wanted to ignore it because she no one ever called except her annoying aunt, but then it got too much so she had to check who was calling. To her utmost surprise it wasn’t her aunt, it was Faith Tono, the girl she borrowed her History note. When she picked the call, Faith started apologizing for not returning it earlier, she said she was out of town for days, and then she a

Magnus asked, he stood beside the door with his arms crossed. “ his mate ” Ron answered. “ she's dead ” Derek said “ yes but, he can bring her back and he preserved her soul ” Ron said. “ how sure are you that his mate is his weakness ” Caleb said. “ every giant weakness is their mates ” Ron said. “ and how do you know that, only giants knows that am I'm sure Alan won't tell you his weakness ” Derek said. “ because I'm a giant too ” Ron said and there was sillence everywhere.

Gabby's voice dropped to a whisper so her son wouldn't hear her but her words were harsh. "Just put the monkshood in his lotion or some shit. Then when he's dead, give me the evidence and replace his stuff. Make it look used so they won't question it," Ace said the words as if he were planning out his dinner menu. At least I now knew what he bought the monkshood for. "It's not that easy," Gabby seethed, "what if Rhys touches it? I wouldn't know what to do." Ace let out a sound that resembled a growl at the thought, "If he lays one more finger on him I swear..."

he says to the guard with his usual tone. "Sir! I am sorry, I can't open the gates for any of them! Order from the General sir!" he says standing at alert. Bellman stares at the guard for a few seconds, his head almost increasing in size and asks for his name. "Tony sir! Tony Woods sir!" "Hmmmm well Samuel, I guess you can run along and go tell the good general that a certain Tony woods is threatening to destroy the city by refusing to let in our source of survival."

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

he stammered, his composure completely shattered. “Yes, three, as I’m the fourth.” As she spoke, she reached into the lapel of her elegant blazer and produced a small, elaborately carved silver pin. It had the Councillium’s emblem clearly visible on it – a intricate design depicting a stylized sun, moon, and a thorny rose intertwined. The symbol of ultimate authority in the supernatural world. “I take it I don’t need to tell you to keep your mouth shut about it?” she said, her voice now a silken threat. He shook his head frantically, a rapid, almost comical movement, before giving a slight, instinctive bow, a gesture of absolute deference.

Make the right decision. All I can hear is a low, angry growl and I realise it is coming from me and Atari.

She's pregnant. Oh my God. ... (to be continued)