Blyke Unordinary Novels & Stories

Alexander POV My consciousness keeps getting better. I can now feel my body though I can only feel pain, too much pain that it's like I was being crushed by a truck. I can also hear voices which some of them are familiar to me. Which is from my mom, and little pumpkin. Then there's a strange voice who keeps talking about me. After several attempts to open my eyes I finally succeeded. As the moment I open my eyes I am almost blindéd by the lights and brightness that welcome me.

I would make him pay. Kissing the top of Aria’s head, I pushed her back slightly and let Cassie and Annie take her. They wrapped their arms around her, and she sobbed. “We need something to stop him from shifting,” I said, walking toward them. “Blake,” Jacob said and placed a knife under the fucker’s throat. It was the same one he held Cassie and Aria with. Blake nodded and ran toward the car. I looked questionably at him. “I have wolfsbane and silver handcuffs in my bag,” he explained.

"Those fucking bastards. They're going to parade him around like some rabid animal." "That's exactly what they're doing," I said, fresh anger cutting through my grief. Through the bond, I felt another spike of confused terror from Axel's wolf, trapped and drugged and desperate. "Blake's found a way to reveal the supernatural world without actually saying the words." The TV screen shifted to show Blake himself, looking perfectly composed in an expensive suit. The hybrid transformation had left no visible traces - he appeared completely human, which made him infinitely more dangerous. "My fellow Americans," Blake began, his politician's voice carrying that familiar false sincerity that used to

"O-Oh! I mean. No need Bess... It looks like LBM, far worse. I don't want your toilet to get clogged by me." "Oh really? Are you sure about that? Wait I'm going to call Blake and let him give you a ride since he's going home as well. WAIT WHAT IN THE WORLD DID I HEAR JUST NOW? BLAKE GIVING ME A RIDE? Gahd he's the last person I want to see right now. "No!!!" Melanie was surprised with my reaction, even Blake heard my yell "I-I mean it's fine, I can make it home on my own!" "Bess, do you really think that you can go home with that? Just go with Blake, trust me on this."

I'd never reacted in that way. "Hey stop dude.." Kyle pulled me off from his body. "Listen... just listen... if you ever tried to look at her...I'll pull your eyeball out from your socket ... " I snorted and punched him the last time. It pierced my soul the disgusting things he talked about her.. she didn't deserve this... I walked out of the frat house and drove to my apartment. Anabia's POV

in bliss. They looked at the crew's index finger, pointing something at the floor. As soon as Kevin and Troy saw it, their eyes opened wide, and their jaws dropped. Meanwhile, Therese and Senna, whose on the couch, stood up unaware, and their mouth was also wide open. Maye and Ethan also looked at the floor and were confused. Without knowing why, Maye naively asked, not moving her body, "Why? Did I step on poop?" "It isn't pooped; you stepped on fate," Senna replied, not looking away from Senna's foot, beside Ethan's left foot.

Today is the day when Mia and Blaze are going on vacation to Italia, they've prepared their stuff and everything, Blaze just did the last check-up for his pack. "Yes Mrs Blakley, we will arrange your problem since I won't be here for two weeks, contact my beta who will help you." Blaze said through his phone as Klay and Zach are playing together at rock, paper and scissors. "Rock, paper, scissors!" They yelled together loudly and Blaze cringed. "Fuck..." He muttered and glared at them but they didn't notice him glaring at them.

She replied and stood up hearing the door. “Over?” she asked, looking at James and he nodded, not even glancing at her making me frown. I took a step ahead, but Di shook her head at me whispered, “Karma is a bitch and I am getting to know more closely about it.” They both left and I entered the room to see tired face of Nakul but he is looking better than the past two weeks. He smiled, glancing at me and I returned it before sitting beside him. “Was the magical moments over?” I asked making him frown.

A clean, contained thing. I looked at the boy arranging marshmallows into a pattern only he understood. I looked at the man sitting quietly across from me, one thumb tracing the rim of his mug. I took a sip of the hot chocolate, warm and slightly too sweet and exactly right, and understood, for the first time since stepping off that plane, that the thing I had been escaping toward had already shifted into something I hadn't planned for at all. I wasn't sure yet whether that was frightening or the opposite of it. The storm outside showed no sign of stopping.

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?