Another Novels & Stories

A key. ---

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

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.

However the windows were very high up, so he had no chance of sneaking into the building. Will took his time observing the area, he walked a couple of rounds around the building trying to find a way in. The only thing he found was an outhouse behind the church, and a small opening that lead to the foundation of the church. The opening was more like a crack, and could at most fit a mouse or insect in there. Will tried loosening the opening and found that the wooden panel covering it was rotten. He pried it off completely and went inside. He was under the church, the wooden floor panels above him didn't have any space between them, so he couldn't peek through.

In the end of her blabbering she didn't get any response. "Are you done?" Came the deep husky voice with Italian accent and heart skipped a beat.

She would be mortified if she knew I was following along but I love to see her blush when she is shy and embarrassed. “You are not going to tell her about the note from Alpha Matt?” Stan asks through our mind-link. “Not yet. I do not want to ruin the fun they are having. We will stay close, and the warriors are on high alert,” I reply. The warriors found nothing and nobody outside at any of the entrances. It pissed me off that we had been so close. The next time I see that Alpha, he is a dead wolf.

he asked with a voice that was both interested and wary. The stranger's lips curled into a knowing smile, showing a flash of silvery-white teeth. "Call me Selene. I'm a person who can see the future and keep secrets safe. Your fate is closely tied to the moon's moods, but the decisions you make will shape your whole life." Amelia took a step forward, her face a mix of interest and doubt. "What do you mean by 'hidden truths'?" she asked, keeping her voice calm even though the air was tense.

Klaus would think I stay there only for the pup. I went to the river for the first time since Jackson took me. I was nervous, and I sniffed the air, but there was nothing that smelled of danger around. Shift back and threw myself into the river. The water was cold, and I swam up and down until my muscles ached. I went back home and got a sandwich from the kitchen. I didn't feel like having lunch. I went to the bedroom and looked for an e-book to read on my new tablet. I chose “My Best Friend & I,” a short erotic story by A.P. Morgan that would take me all afternoon to read.

I came from a family of thick women, so I was definitely looking sickly. Resolved to straighten up my act, I washed my face off again and put a little blush on to add color to my face. I slipped on a sports bra and matching leggings before pulling on one of Sterling’s Howard tees. It still smelled like him, and I refused to wash it. I missed him so much. I even sprayed a little extra of his Armani Code cologne on it so that I could sleep peacefully. Before I could leave the bathroom to join my kids, my phone rang. I silently prayed that it wasn’t my mother before I looked at the screen. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that it was my best friend, Zabrena, calling.