Atonement Library Novels & Stories

In the room next door, they had opened a bottle of champagne, laughing and celebrating in advance for securing the deal that would make the company go public on the stock market. Tanner shot me a look of dissatisfaction and scolded me for snapping at his secretary. "Why are you yelling at her? What did she say wrong?" I stared at him in shock while tears blurred my vision. My strange behavior seemed to have startled Tanner. He uncharacteristically wrapped his arm around my shoulder and comforted me in a low voice, "Kathy, you need to trust that your sacrifice will be worth it. After the company goes public, I'll make it up to you."

Gianna always made sure his tie was perfect. God he missed her, he missed her terribly. A dejected sigh left him as he wore his Patek Phillpè 3000 on his wrist, it was his favorite watch and a gift from his ex father-in-law. It was also a reminder of how much of a terrible human he was, and the mistakes he made. He wasn’t a coward any longer. He was going to face his sins head on and atone for them one by one, right after Gianna gives him a listening ear tonight.

The moment Ethan arrived at Mist Harbor, my airship was taking off. I raised my glass of Moonshine Wine and gently toasted the blue sky outside the window. After returning empty-handed from the Neutral Zone, Ethan made a decision that went against all Alpha dignity. If he couldn't find me privately, he would force me out publicly. The next day, Ethan held a global werewolf livestream: The Atonement Assembly. Ethan wore the fur robe I had hand-sewn for our Mating Ceremony. Unshaven and looking utterly defeated, he stood under the spotlight at the Sacred Fire Altar.

Their information is trustworthy and reliable, they maintain the confidentiality of their customers, due to their this terms I prefer letting them do my dirty laundry while I enjoy myself in club, which I really do by breaking the arrogance and ugly ass of those asshole, stinky, self obsessed mutts who try to dominate human and misuse their power and abuse them for being weak considering themselves the strongest. Thinking about the upcoming fun I felt my blood boiling with excitement. I felt crazily excited just thinking about this night. I wasn't planning to come here today, I had decided to instead of go to that werewolf counsils old library at night to aquiare that ancient book of Goddess

Maybe I really was the rotten kid as they said. "Where's Emily?" James asked. "I brought her birthday gifts from ten to 18." Robert and Susan finally remembered me. They jumped up to head to the cemetery. James frowned. "What is going on?" Robert went quiet, but Susan shrugged it off. "Every year on the crash day, we make her kneel at your grave. She's stubborn, so we left her there for a couple extra days." "What? How could you do that?" James's face twisted with shock and pity. "Did you call her?"

He felt a shiver then rolled over onto his side and shut his eyes again. Barnstone, Willis & Meyers, Marvin (2003) The Songs of Solomon, Song 1, p. 359. The Gnostic Bible: Shambhala Publications, Inc. Boston, MA.

I added. @Death Wish

I laughed like a lunatic, even as tears streamed down my face. How laughable that it took me until this very moment to realize that everything had been one massive, naked deception! "Atone?!" I pointed my finger right at her, screaming at the top of my lungs. "The ones who actually sinned and need to atone are you! Aria, I will never forgive you as long as I live! I hate you!" Guilt washed over Aria's eyes. She averted her gaze, not daring to look at me. Right then, Tom cradled his hand, tears welling up in his eyes. "Aria, my finger... I think a rat bit it. It hurts so bad."