Babel Novels & Stories

a voice cooed from the trees. They spun instantly. From the shadows stepped a woman — no, not quite a woman. Her body shimmered between forms, part-illusion, part flesh. Black eyes, red lips, claws dipped in gold. “Who the hell are you?” Kael growled. She laughed. “I am Morrakai’s prophet. His lover. His first.” Luna stepped forward, bristling with fire. “And his last.” The woman smirked. “Brave. Foolish. Delicious.”

"I'm sorry to tell you but Ava has..... Bye guys lots of love Xoxo💟💓💓💕💕💕

Mhorein opened the notebook and scanned every page. "It's... Emp-" She stopped at one page and examined it. "It's a code." I stood beside her and looked at the page. I... Understood nothing. "Qgi qukk ubgweur rgw rgeibw biq rgpr rgw vkiis ua fibr?" -Acros"

I said I set up and stretched from the bed and then slowly walked to the bathroom. Being that my muscles hurt now. I started to turn on the bath water and started to remove my clothes. I almost felt like I was in a drunken state after sleeping that long. I used the toilet after I was finished, I washed my hands and looked at my hair seeing that it was all in the bird's nest. So I grabbed my shampoo and conditioner and set it by the tub. Once the water was filled I turned it off and added some oils to the water and climbed in .

You are not except, I’m not surprised. “Have you two brothers under the spell of the fox spirit? You two always speak well of Daisy. Ellin was really angry and just pulled out a chicken feather broom to hit Abe. Abed ran around the sofa, his hands in the air and said “the truth may be hurt to hear but it is necessary.”

The Cebu Military Camp was a vast expanse of land dotted with several buildings which were the barracks. From a bird's eye view, far above the air looking down, their galvanized iron roofs seemed odd and rusty. They were peppered with holes, used bicycle tires, and many other useless articles. From that vantage point, it looked innocently like any of the other roofs around but they were the barracks of the military in the southern part of the country. On closer look the buildings were grungy, their paint peeled off and they were packed together like staples in a cartoon.

" How about we spend the whole day together tommorow ? I asked and he gasped . " Really ? Do you have lots of toys and games and foods and ...." He trailed. " Anything you want champ " I said with a chuckle . " Mummy please ....let me go with Mr Rick I promise to be a good boy ...I'd be back home so you don't worry about the monsters at night ..." He said and Anna and I frowned . Whilst Aria rubbed her forehead in frustration. " Monsters ? I asked " Yes mummy is scared of the dark and she cries a lot some nights even in her sleep" he blurted innocently

she called her father to eat. (Dad) * spit the food out* YOU GOOD FOR NOTING CHILD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HUH? I SHOULD HAVE FORCED THAT WOMAN TO ABORT YOU WHEN SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH YOU! Her father spat the spaghetti at her face. and walked out. Earlier that night

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.

Joy. The room is bare. The only thing in here is the bed, the walls are all white and there are no windows. The only thing missing is the padding on the walls to give it the real, authentic horror asylum feeling. There is nothing about this room that’s not making my skin crawl right now.