Bad Omen Book Novels & Stories

Thank you so much to all mu lovely readers for sticking with "An Unwanted Fate" until the end. I hope you enjoyed the ride as much as I did while writing it! I hope to start publishing Book 2 in the Celtic Wolf serie:: "A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas" within the next week. Sneak peek: “Mate!” My wolf howled. “She’s ours!” “What are you talking about, Callum? She can’t be ours, not yet.”

The hallway between third and fourth period was always chaotic, but today it felt electric. I spotted Emily Kane walking with her books clutched tightly to her chest like a shield. She kept her head slightly down, trying to blend in, but something about her made that impossible. I moved deliberately and bumped into her harder than necessary. Books exploded across the marble floor. Papers scattered everywhere. The entire hallway slowed to watch what the king of Westbridge would do next. She looked up sharply. Up close, she was striking, warm skin, determined eyes, and lips pressed into a tight, angry line.

He was torn even then, a Beta caught in the middle of his sister and his Alpha pack. Don't worry, Micah," Ash said, walking towards me. "We're just being nice. Right, little Omega?" He took the book from me and flipped through its pages with a bored expression. "History of the Silverfang Pack. How exciting. Don't you have something better to study. you know, how to be a good Omega? Maybe some recipe book on cooking?" My breath was stuck in my throat. "Give it back, Ash.". He pretended to think about it, then shrugged, and with a careless flick of the wrist, knocked the book into a standing puddle of water from a dripping pipe. It splatted down with a pitiful sound. The pages instantly starte

THE PROFESSOR’S PET AVA & DAMIEN AVA’S POV I never expected my sophomore year to turn into this. Professor Damien Hale’s advanced literature class was supposed to be a challenge—a way to boost my GPA with something intellectual. But from the first lecture, it was him who captivated me. Forty-two, divorced, with salt-and-pepper hair that fell just right over his forehead, sharp green eyes that seemed to see through everyone, and a voice like velvet gravel reading passages from forbidden classics. He paced the front of the room like he owned it, sleeves rolled up to reveal corded forearms dusted with dark hair.

Her final words had a real warning and threat to it in such a way that what came to my mind in a gist was Jake's fate. As thought, back in the high school, Caroline had made her perfect move by joining Sarah’s gang and had already planned to do something that was her very first bad move that made her fall in her own grave. She forwarded a meme about the three of us deeming herself an innocent souk trapped by the devil me and everyone’s contemptuous look and evil laughter instigated me to leave the room but before I reached the door, Caroline called my name and stopped me. “Why are you running away after doing so much to me? Aren’t you satisfied with what all you had done in the past?” she as

An hour later, I pulled over to my driveway and went straight to bed but I couldn’t sleep that night, trying to come up with a way to save Alicia. All the good memories came back and played over and over again that night—the memories that I was fighting so had to destroy but kept on failing. The good memories then disappeared, allowing that one bad memory that I had of Alicia to keep on playing. The only memory that always clouded the good memories that I had created with her, that one bad memory that made me hate her so much. The thought of the betrayal that I got from her made me so pissed and felt like whatever that she was going through was what she deserved for deceiving me. I had zero

I don't want to name a name. I've learned that Odin King is a crime boss from London, a billionaire who owns a five-star luxury hotel called Olympus, where gods and goddesses are born. The hotel is all over the popular hotspots from Las Vegas to the island paradise of Hawaii. At first, I was in denial hysterically, but their trademark silver eyes made me think twice about him. Odin is not evil. He's a nice guy for a crime lord. He has watched Effie and her siblings for a very long time after her parents died. He couldn't take care of them because of what he does for a living.

Book Three of the Badboy Trilogy Written by: Vendité Johnson The Badboy Trilogy Book One: How to Destroy a Badboy Book Two: The Emancipation of a Badboy Book Three: A Rhapsody for the Playboy Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

“I was promised a body of my own. No one came through, and I’m sick of waiting. I figured killing Luther’s mate would be the fastest way to gain control of his body.” I shrug as though it’s nothing; I wouldn’t want these people to know that I have a weakness. Right now, the only weakness I have is Luther. “Luther’s mate?” I don’t answer Mum; she’ll figure it out on her own. Oh, what fun it is to see the shock of realisation on her face. The little Omega slave is the Prince of Zidiah’s mate! The Moon Goddess has the best sense of humour. Though she’s a fucking bitch for making me wait for what she owes me.