Atticus Books Novels & Stories

Emma later went upstairs to her brother's room. James' room was filled with things that he had insisted on carrying from Mina's place. He adores his things and wishes to take them with him wherever he goes. Emma faked a gasp seeing the room. On the bed, the blankets were covered by plushies and coloring books while color packs were laid on the nightstand unevenly. Mina had spoiled him a lot. Emma began to organize her brother's belongings. She placed the plushies on the bed, and neatly stacked the coloring books and packs on the nightstand. When she finished, she stood back and felt a warm wave of nostalgia wash over her.

I never did anything wrong and I know I’ll go to heaven. I remember I tried to please you and in the process I lost myself. I gave everyone everything I had and now I have nothing left. I have wanted to be dead for so long. I don't really know how I made it as far as this, becase i just think about being dead. I am never happy. Why did so many people lie to me. I wish I never told anyone I am gay. Why the fuck did I do that. Damion started this. I wish he was dead. I trusted him.

he explained. “You don’t worry that she will expose you?” Wyatt asked. Atticus smiled, showing the slight wrinkling of his eyes, “Many humans are a risk to our kind, but not Genivieve. She knew right away something was different about me. She was smart, but kind, asking all of the right questions, and one day, she just let me know she knew I wasn’t a human. She had all sorts of people from all walks of life come through her shop and I guess she had figured out who was who or what,” he chuckled, “She’s lovely with the children. She’s like a grandmother to them.”

Atticus is a ghost, he's not real. The room is almost pitch black save for the light coming from underneath the door. I still have to rely on my sense of touch to find the nearest wall. I don't have time to panic because I'm waving my hands in the air, hoping I don't trip over something. When I touch what feels like the frame of the door, my hands scan anxiously for the knob. Once it's open, I can see a little better through the dim light of the stained glass window. I cautiously peak my head into the hallway and from the looks of it, Atticus isn't here. The entire house is back to being old and abandoned.

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He wanted to leave but his legs betrayed him so instead he stayed and watched, it all felt surreal to him. Williams' strokes slowed, and he shifted slightly, his eyes fluttering open, only to freeze when he saw Pete. A wicked smile formed on his face and he continued stroking himself as Pete watched. “You like what you see, Petey? “You sick fuck.” Pete stepped backwards, fist curling into a ball. William rolled his eyes at him, still lazily stroking himself, “Like you don't enjoy watching me.” “Why would I enjoy watching you? The sight of you sickens me.”

It was unlocked. And inside, seated calmly behind a polished desk as if he had been waiting for us, was Atticus Black. Mr. Black. His hair was immaculate, as always, his suit perfectly tailored. He looked up at us with that cold, familiar smile, like we had just walked into his office for a casual meeting rather than to bring him down. “Well, well,” he said smoothly, leaning back in his chair. “If it isn’t Audrey and her merry little band of troublemakers. I heard you were coming to meddle in my affairs again.”

Lino's eyes grew wide, shock paralyzing him for an instant before he moved closer, rage burning in his blood. "Damn it!" he spat, fists balling at his sides. But before he could move, Atticus, stumbling and bleeding, collapsed to his knees, shame and suffering wracking his face.Atticus's vitality faded quickly. Blood oozed between his fingers as he clapped a shaking hand to his wound. And with one last, hoarse gasp, he collapsed to the ground, eyes empty and unseeing.The silence that fell after it was oppressive.Bella drew a deep breath, her own eyes black with the combination of sadness and determination. She moved closer to Lilet, putting a firm but soft hand on her sister's shoulder. "You

“She’s not a mutant. Don’t you ever say something like that again.” Johnathan took a step back, hands raised in mock surrender. “Okay, okay, sheesh. I was joking. But seriously, dude, she’s an animal. Aren’t you getting a little too defensive over—” “Enough.” The word came out low, almost a growl. Atticus felt the sound vibrate in his chest before he realized he’d even made it. The air between them went still. Johnathan blinked again, uneasy now. “You all right, boss?”

KARINA POV rated R I knock on Atticus's office door lightly as I open it and he smiles as he sees me. "How was your visit," Atticus asks as he puts down the paper he is scanning. I smile and close the door behind me. "Perfect. Thank you for calling her. I didn't realize I needed to talk to her so badly," I reply as I sit down in the chair across from him.