Blood Meridian James Franco Novels & Stories

"He doesn't know who he is anymore. One moment he's James, the next he's the ancient mage, then he's a dozen other people. His physical form keeps trying to shift to match whoever's dominant. His wolf can't find itself." Adrian is already out of bed, pulling clothes from his own closet. He doesn't ask if he's coming. We both know he is. "I need to speak with Faye first," I say. "Give me twenty minutes." I end the call and immediately reach for my mentor through our consciousness link. Faye. I need you. Her response is instant, sleep-blurred but sharpening rapidly. I felt it. The disturbance in Alaska. James Riversong. Complete fragmentation. They're saying he absorbed an ancient consciousnes

There was a massive desk made of dark wood, leather chairs, and a fireplace crackling with flames. Everything in this room screamed power and wealth. "Sit," he said, pointing to one of the leather chairs. I sat down slowly, my body felt heavy, exhausted from everything that had just happened. He poured two glasses of amber liquid from a crystal decanter, and handed one to me. "Drink," he said. "It will help calm your nerves." I took the glass but did not drink immediately, I just held it, feeling the weight of it in my hand. "How?" I finally asked, my voice was quiet. "How am I a mafia lord? How did this happen?"

The warmth inside me swelled, hotter…heavier. Until my vision blurred at the edges. The weight in my chest was unbearable now, suffocating. The bones in my arms and legs felt like they might split open… and my organs out for the world to see Another crack. Then the dam shattered. The power didn’t flow out… It ripped free like a blood-lusted wolf that had been set free to hunt, an eruption so forceful it wrenched a scream from my throat. The man in front of me howled. His body melted like plastic, flesh dissolving into a pulsing mass of meat and flies.

Fran has just finished washing Enyo while Trent and I go over some work stuff when we hear the scream from the room the girls are in. Rushing through the door we find Fran bent over as water rushes down her legs as she clutches her swollen belly. Trent goes into full mate mode and scoops her up heading towards their cabin. I mind-link our nurse and Ivy to meet them there. The excitement from the other members as the word of the new pack member pending.

"We really have to get moving. Now present. But before we could even raise him, the room began to sound like approaching feet. I turned just in time to discover another person—one I never would have seen again—walking through the door. The voice was calm yet possessed with authority. frozen. Regular. My body appeared light as I was dropped to the earth. Though I scarcely noticed, pain rocketed my arms. Looking up, right into Valeria's ice-blue eyes, my brain reeled. The queen vampire vampire is a vampire. My blood arrived icy. Lucas tensed next to me, his breath coming in shallow, short trousers. Gideon's blood still soaked his shirt, and his hands clasped firmly enough to make his knuckles

Adrian ignored her and as Adrian and James had left the room, she took her phone and dialed Merit's number, but Merit refused to pick up her phone call. Adrian and James came out of the hospital and after they had entered the call, James asked. “Sir, where are we heading to?” “Take me to Amber's grandma's house.” James started the car and they drove away. Adrian sat in the back seat and after some minutes, Adrian broke the silence in the car. “James, what happened to me?” He looked at the rear mirror and their eyes met each other. “Merit drugged you…” “Drugged? Is Merit still in my house?” He raised his voice.

It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful. I didn't know one could cum from just spanking until I met him. Dormani Nostra was everything dark and evil. His signature smile made me want to gut him whenever he was near. Last night had been both a nightmare and a dream- a dark fantasy dream, one that had manifested right in front of me., without my consent, of course. (But I loved every bit of it. Was that possible? Or was I experiencing some syndrome with a man I had just met a few weeks ago?)