Anthology Novels & Stories

That was to assure myself that I wasn't lousy enough to bail on something just because my emotional investment in it had backfired. Taking interest in Cain was a stupid move. I was there to find my grandfather. I wasn't there to get a boyfriend or fall in love. I needed to focus on finding him and when I did find him, I was going to leave and not look back. My grandfather's books sat next to me on the couch, where they had been for several days. The green one on Lycanthropy proved to be an amusing read. However, it wasn't something I would have ever thought my grandfather would have taken interest in. It wasn't the fantasy novel I had expected it to be. It was an anthropological perspective

“and my youngest son, Luca. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my head down. “A pleasure to meet you all, especially you, Anaya. I am Dante, the oldest as of present,” he leaned, took my hand and kissed the back of my palm, “and these are my siblings, Raffaele, Nico, Leonardo, Adrian and Serena, our youngest,” he gestured to each of them. “It is a pleasure to meet you, too” After that, the afternoon went on smoothly. Then a crash, cups and plates breaking, refreshments spilled and the maids they loked utterly horrified.

Dear Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read this Anthology. I hope you have enjoyed all the stories it contained. With the conclusion of The Hybrid’s Vampire, we have come to the official end of this Anthology. I will take the rest of November off to work on a project. You can follow me on social media to stay current on what I'm working on. I will return to Goodnovel in December with Her Second Chance Mate, Alex Whitland and Holly Boland's story. Bring tissues! See you son and thanks for all your support! Bryant

Yes, it helped me study better because the background music enhanced my concentration. We were learning Specific Heat Capacity under the topic of temperature. I would be lying if I said I understand a thing Mrs. Kyle said. I flipped through the pages of the textbook before arriving at the first page of the topic. Before I started, I looked for the perfect song to play and settled on Sia's Courage to Change.

I learnt that word from a book. "Isabella. Grys. Low GPA, pitiful really, with a small, yet extensive, library. Father works in construction and mother in banking. Did judo for a few years and now does baby hacks for adults. Really underwhelming." their voice is rough but goes a few octaves higher with each word. It's so familiar but I swear by the last curly strand on my head I've never heard this person's voice before. But I'm so certain I know them, there's a tiny hint of familiarity with this person.

The boy chewed his mouth, moving a little closer to Daisy. One of his feet kicked out of the blanket, put on Daisy's hips, and continued to sleep. The man held Daisy’s backpack sitting on a chair. Open the backpack, take the phone in his hand. “An antique phone? This type of phone was manufactured about ten years ago. How did she use it? It still looks quite new, even though it doesn't use cases, tempered glass, scratch-resistant, colorful like young people. Just press the power button. The phone interface immediately appears. Image of a fat lazy cat, stretching out to bask in the sun.

Marcel groans in pain and struggles to remove the vampire. Her blond hair falls on his face and rubs his lips. He throws her off and continues his spell. She hisses and attacks the older vampire. He catches her and throws her into the wall of burning corpses. Marcel chants his spell loudly as the flames engulf the wall. Gabriel screams in pain as voices scream into his ears. Unknown words echo through his ears and torture his mind. Samuel begins to get a hold of himself. He groans as he struggles to his feet.

Which is worse that it came out in a toneless voice without even giving away a slight sliver of remorse. Her arms feel limp to her sides as I turn to face her. Those light hazel eyes of hers are suddenly shades darker than they were just a few moments ago. Suddenly my heart starts to fasten the pace it beats at, my breathing becomes irregular and it feels like I'm about to break out in sweat at any given moment. "Noah start talking please, you have already mentioned it so there is no use of the silent cloud dawning on you now.", Isabella says in a tone that is so calm that should've put me at peace, but actually made me more anxious to declare my dark and broken truth.

She's asking him but her voice is loud even they are just half meter away to each other. Is Angelica trying to let the whole classmates know the fact? What's her real motive? "If it's just the rumors then try to clear it. It's not like I don't like you become gay but you're also my friend. And Leon hates gay, don't you know?" She said with the same tune of her voice. Angelica knows that Leon hates gay? How does she know? He remembered that Leon told him that he hates gay when they already in high school. And that is when they started living together. So how?