Biased Novels & Stories

She has been cooking up human flesh and other delicious meals and i loved her so much. I watched Millie eat her hot soup she had made with some garlic bread. She was thinking hard and I knew it. "What's going on in there my love?" I asked. "I want to fight. I want to defend our home Brian." She said. I dropped my spoon in the now empty bowl. "You can't. It's too dangerous." I said not wanting to lose her. "Brian, you are dangerous. But Wilson is not that dangerous." "Millie, he tried to kill you. I never did. I maybe a cannibal and will forever always be one but he is a man of uncertainty. I will not let him near you." I said not wanting to argue with her.

“Which means you have to be on my side no matter what, right?” “Isn’t that a given already?” “Fine,” he let out another deep exhale before continuing. “Actually, Sophia, I’m gay.” She blinked. Then blinked again. And again until Seb shot her a questioning glare. “Oh." "Oh?" "I mean," she tried to defend herself. "I know you like Alex so I was thinking you were maybe bisexual. I didn't know you were the whole, you know, full gay." "What?" Seb's eyes grew wide. "Jesus, how do you know I like- Wait, what?"

Some might say I'm exaggerating but sometimes he acts all possessive, I mean I'm his PA, not his bride to be. Here is why I hated the job, Niklaus has this freaking mood swings. Bipolar jerk. It irritates me because it gets worse when I've to attend my classes, something that was clearly stated in the contract. Whenever I return, his asshole mode is on. Do I bother him that much? There is this one thing I developed, something I can't control. Every time he says something rude my subconscious generates an answer and my mouth delivers it, although I usually regret immediately. So, one can already picture my daily struggle, though just like a balloon, I get inflated with his words and all rage

POV Ruby I didn't like the way that Wolf was looking at me. He looked deep in thought and it made me nervous. He shook his head and then looked at me. I swear that all the anger and rage left his eyes and was replace with something else. Something that I used to see in his eyes when we were kids. I gasped in confusion. I felt unnerved and I wished that he would go back to looking angry. This new look was scary and made me uncertain. Suddenly, I felt a large hand on my shoulder and Wolf looked up at someone behind me. Immediately his eyes changed to anger but I knew that it wasn't directed at me for once. I turned and was met with Sam standing over me and Pete behind him.

he smirks pretending to whip away fake tears “ Look here smartass, we don't have time for that shit. I want this to be an in and out operation, no bullshit! You got that?” I command with a cold look on my face. I don’t give a fuck if he’s my beta if his silly shit gets Alice hurt in anyway I will end him. “ Yes sir, I’m sorry, I was just trying to lighten up the mood ya know?” “ I need the anger it's what motivates me but also reminds me what's all at stake here.”

"You're saying... that you're something dangerous." Amelia nodded, and by this time, tears were running easily down her face. "Sure, Ethan. I am a moonshifter, which means I came from both light and dark. Some people hunt my kind, while others look up to it. Gabriel thought he was keeping you from having to deal with the trouble of being with me. Ethan's mixed feelings were like a storm inside of him. "What now? Why do you say this to me?" "Because I can't keep lying to you, Ethan," Amelia said in an emotional voice. "I love you, and I can't stand the thought of you hating me for keeping this a secret. But I can't change who I am either."

Ken stood up and walked towards the fire place. He pressed a button and out came a small drawer. He picked out a cigarette, lighted it using the lit fire place. “Where is she?” Ken questioned, facing the roof, exhaling a cloud of smoke. “I’m sorry boss.” Ben pleaded, going on his knees. “She…she got away, I’m sorry boss.” Ben stammered. “You’re sorry?” Ken questioned, facing him and giving Ben a harsh look. Ken turned backing him, “you know I have zero tolerance for failures but as a close and trusted friend I forgive you." He spoke, his cigarette in his mouth, hands backwards.

No doubt, years of leading the unleadable had gained him that skill. Minus, on the other hand, was more like a dormant volcano that was waking up after a long sleep. He seemed calm on the outside, but I could sense a lake of molten anger bubbling deep inside him. Some of that anger began to flow out as Minus challenged my uncle and seeing the look on his face brought back a flood of memories. His beautiful features, forming into a Viking-like scowl. His fists, balled up at his sides, caused his biceps to swell. As hurt and confused as I was, I could not stop myself from feeling an instant, and overwhelming attraction to him. I had to force myself to look away.

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Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.