Beneath The Neon Book Novels & Stories

Steele and Neon got to the Human City in two hours, an earlier faster than Neon planned. The two hadn't said a word to each other since they left the Council and with their eyes fixed outside the windows, they didn't look like they'd be speaking with each other any time soon. Neon led him to a nearby garage where she handed a man there some money and took a car key. The man opened the garage's gate to reveal numerous luxurious cars. The headlight of a Lamborghini flashed twice as Neon got close to it. She got into the driver's seat anf Steele got in after her.

But for now, updates will be Mon-Wed-Sat (1 to 2 chapters, or more if I can). The book BENEATH HER DARKNESS is already launched on g o o d n o v e l. However, the APP is currently having some system glitches, which resulted in some of you not finding any books at all. But they are there. If you wish to read my new book, I will have to suggest this workaround in the meantime.

The scar is a container and a protective space where the memory can be stored and endured privately. The causes of scars remain in storage in the body and the mind, and sometimes can shape actions for a person’s entire life. That's what Beneath The Scars is going to talk about . It's going to talk about how to never give up without a fight. W A R N I N G The book contains scenes of self-harm, mentions of abuse and suicide, themes of grief and depression, and sexual content towards the first half of the book . Readers are requested to proceed with caution. Please skip if you see any scene that you may find triggering.

Never bother with authority as if it didn't exist, at least not to them. Charlie nodded, he could see the innocent excitement on her face. He smiled in amusement, "Let's do this," he said and pushed the double door in. "Do you know where you are? You're in the jungle ... baby ... You're gonna die ...." The song was played on the first floor of The Silver Tongue, everyone was screaming when the laser show started. Neon sticks glowed in the dark, it was 12, that's when the nights began at everyone's place to be.

To relive that moment, please open the book BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon and check out the following chapters: 095 - ALTHEA’S HEAT 096 - A TERRIBLE SIN 097 - LET IT STAY

Even the secret parts of the city I had only recently learned about. Every step I took made me wonder if I was walking above some fancy breakfast party below. I wondered if there was hidden transportation in the sky for secret subway cars. The people I passed on the street, the vendors, the valets, the construction workers—did they all work for Luca Moretti? Would they tell him about my adventure for coffee this morning? The Neon Bean was my favorite coffee spot. The walls were covered with old Las Vegas neon signs. Some were small and detailed, but my favorite was the fifteen-foot cowboy neon sign that was mounted sideways along the back wall.

Silence filled the Eternal Sanctuary. Every Guardian stood motionless, their eyes fixed on the ancient altar nestled within the heart of the Tree Beyond the Sky. The weathered book rested on a pedestal of living silverwood. Its cover was unlike anything they had ever seen; it wasn't leather or cloth, but looked as though it had been woven from moonlight itself. Silver roots wrapped gently around its edges, pulsing with a heartbeat that felt older than time. Aiden took an unconscious step forward, and the book responded as a faint silver glow spread across its cover.

I sensed a surge, Nyra's presence and pried it open. My fingers skimmed page after page until I found it. Tenebrium: The Path of the Hollow Flame. A forbidden rite calling upon celestial darkness—light tainted by loss, grief, and vengeance. This rite allows the user to trade part of their soul for immortality or control over deathless shadows. Once begun, it cannot be undone. I stared at the page, my head spinning as I went over the words again. My hand trembled as I closed the book. A cold sliver of fear slipped down my spine.

BENEATH THE FACADE Behind the façade of wealth and power, a web of secrets awaits. Chapter 41 Caleb's POV: The first time I felt it—really felt it—we were sitting beneath the old neem tree behind Ava’s house. Just the three of us. Me. Ava. Alex. Like nothing had changed. Like time hadn’t pulled us in different directions and stitched new layers into our lives.

Like part of a dream I am about to wake up from. The elevator doors open, and I step inside. A hotel staff member joins me , a young man with kind eyes. I slip a hundred-dollar bill into his hand, hoping the desperation in my voice does not give me away. “Room seven. Please. Take me there.” He nods, no questions asked. On the way up, my babies kick again, this time a steady rhythm against my ribs. Each movement is a reminder that I am not alone. That whatever I am about to walk into, I must survive. For them.