Novel & Cerita Adrift Book

Little did I know, the spark was about to become a raging inferno, courtesy of something far beyond the mortal realm. It started on a rainy Friday night. I’d come home exhausted from a long week, my blouse clinging to my skin from the downpour outside. I kicked off my heels, letting them thud against the hardwood floor, and poured myself a glass of merlot. The apartment felt emptier than usual; my last girlfriend had left months ago, citing my “workaholic tendencies” as the reason. Truth be told, I missed the warmth of a body next to mine, the soft curves and whispered promises in the dark. To distract myself, I rummaged through the old box of junk in my closet— relics from my rebellious pha

Chapter 11 Arthur’s POV Justin screams as she collides hard with the water. No one is approaching to help her. They all stand, watching her struggle. Some are even laughing. That’s why Oliver says humans are heartless, and their children inherit this habit. Ainsley’s face grin as Justin slowly stops struggling. I can’t stand here and watch this. I take off my shirt, there’s no time to take off the rest of my clothes, so I dive into the water, fast.

definitely male, attractive too and missing a shirt. And that was when she began to freak out. God she was so screwed. It was all coming back to her now... Yaayaa’s intervention, the time at the club, The man she met at the lounge and how she had spilled her drink all over him.... She couldn't really remember anything else after that. Fuck! How had they gotten to this? The lithe supermodel quietly stood up, frantically looking for her clothes... wanting to get out before the mysterious stranger woke up.

He’d barely said anything, but the quiet tension in his presence was like a storm waiting to break. Focus, Ariana, I scolded myself, though the pep talk did little to curb the flood of emotions. Shaking off the lingering sensations, I looked down at the books in my lap—Black Moon Wolf Pack: Origins, Histories V1, and Histories V2. A small note rested on top, with Draven’s distinct handwriting: “Next time, just ask.”

Unfortunately, the trauma of seeing him chew and swallow the chunk of flesh he’d savagely ripped from Godwin’s calf caused me to lose my concentration on the spell and our cloak of invisibility disappeared. Our shock at being discovered and dragged down the stairs by Michael’s minions was exceeded only by our fear of what lay ahead. “Now, girls. A cloaking spell?” Michael cooed in a sadistically evil tone. He walked up to Cindy and stroked her hair. “You’ve caused me a considerable amount of trouble. I lost my breeding stock and my supplier, thanks to you.” He looked past Cindy to me as I struggled against my captor’s hold. “And you, Missy. You turned out to be far more trouble than I ima

"Working on it. Dane has already gone back to the bus." Dane was happy when he thought he saw a light coming opposite his position, he ran immediately but accidentally tripped on a wire that activated a string of wires tying his leg in a motion, dragging him upward with his right leg hanging in the air, he bumped his head in the tree and passed out, his bag slipped out of his hand.

"It is Draven. He is fine." A pause. "Of course he is," Darius said quietly. The librarian spent the next ten minutes carefully examining the fallen shelf, the scattered books, and the damaged railing. Kael helped stack the books into neat piles. Several of them had fallen open to random pages, and as he collected them, one caught his eye. He picked it up. The title on the open page read: On The Nature of Probability Manipulation in Pre-Civilization Eryndor. Kael read the first paragraph.

Chapter 3: An Unlikely Alliance The forest, a sprawling tapestry of ancient trees and moonlit glades, beckoned to Seraphina with an allure she could not resist. Despite her better judgment, the pull toward the very heart of the forest, where her path had crossed with the enigmatic werewolf, proved irresistible. Each shadowed glade and murmuring brook whispered of untold secrets and the tantalizing possibility of a connection that defied reason. Unbeknownst to her, Adrian too felt the forest's call, a magnetic pull drawing him toward the same secluded glade that had witnessed their initial encounter. The very air seemed charged with electricity as they arrived simultaneously, their eyes locki

Elara's POV When I opened my eyes again, I saw only Draven. "Draven..." I had absolutely no idea what had happened, but I recalled Dorothy and Marielle's words and said, "They want... Adrian..." My words were broken and fragmented, and my whole body burned with desire. The next moment, the world spun around me. "Ah!" Before I could react, Draven had already flipped me over. My back sank heavily into the soft mattress, and the air was forced out of my lungs as I gasped sharply.