Boner Alert Novels & Stories

It was a fucking trigger alert! “Shit,” I muttered, standing up sharply. Norlan's eyes snapped, his groggy fatigue evaporating in a flash. “What? What is it?” I was already tapping on the screen, swiping past the lock screen with the kind of urgency that tightened my chest. But I paused before opening the full alert. "The mole has succeeded. I just got the alert," I said, almost to myself. "What the fuck?" He snapped, attempting to sit up but winced in pain.

With a delicate crash, the vehicle entryway was pulled open, and Alice bounced once more. "Ok! Try not to kill me! Try not to kill me!" Alice shouted with a wailing voice. "What's going on? You frightened me," Morrison said as he checked out at Alice in disarray. "The passing notification! It's the passing notification that Bowen got before he kicked the bucket. We additionally got it!" Alice screeched. Morrison snatched the cards and checked them out. His face out of nowhere turned pale. Taking a gander at the passing notification with the discouraging brilliant red words on the dark foundation, he became restless.

Our weekend ragers count as ‘pack gatherings’, right? “Yo Cal!” Alec calls out, diverting my attention from the drink I’m pouring. I glance over to where he’s seated on the sectional near the bar and Alec lifts his chin, flickering his gaze to the other side of the room in warning. Before I can even turn to follow his eyes, I hear a fucking cackle that makes my skin crawl and I know who exactly whose presence he’s alerting me to.

A silent alarm now going off inside my head. “SON OF A BITCH” “Connor? You better tell me what’s going on right now or so god help me” “Shit. Sorry Boss. It’s just… something looked off. I’m trying to clear up the feed now. Just give me a second” the sound of fierce typing against keys soon fill my ear until finally Connor yells again. “HOLY FUCKING HELL! SIR, THE SILENT ALARM JUST TRIPPED. I’M PATCHING THE FEED OVER TO YOU NOW. LOOKS LIKE WE HAVE A PROBLEM SIR.”

"I was sittin' under the tree, freezin', and somethin' was whisperin' to me in a language I didn’t know but understood. It said... 'You looked. Now it sees.'" The table went quiet. "You think the dreams mean somethin'?" Nova asked. "Like pieces of a puzzle?" Wren nodded slowly. "Or warnings. Or worse." That night, they met again at the Bone House. No one had to call it. They just knew. Like the dreams had sent an invite in the form of thudding heartbeats and half-choked breaths. The Bone House creaked under their weight as they crowded inside, each with flashlights and candles. Wren laid out maps, scraps of old letters, and the tattered notebook from Atlas's attic.

Ricky sighed and faced her, "Look, I know you like him, but Hunter will never think of you like that. You are like a sister to him. You know that too. And I'm grateful that he have some feelings for someone, and hasn't completely gone cold like my own brother." "I know but..." Allison couldn't find the right words. "If you know, don't make that face." He huffed. "Well you wouldn't understand." Ricky was about to give her an earful but- (BHOOM!!!) Hearing the ear-splitting sound Ricky and Allison let out a scream, followed by Leo's cry. They didn't understand what was happening. Ricky hastily took the phone out of his pocket and dialed the security's number. "Noah! What happened? What was tha

I jolted, pulling it out. It wasn’t long, but it was a beep. Two beeps, which was quite rare. And i looked to the screen on which a red notification popped up. The same beep, went around the hall, interrupting their prayers as i gasped at the screen. I immediately looked to Leroy. He got it, and he walked towards me. “What does this mean?” He asked as i stared back at the SOS alert across the screen.

It felt as though knives were carving through my abdomen, but I used the last of my strength to reach the alarm and press it. Tessa laughed as she filmed me crawling. Then she sent the video to my phone. "Olivia, I never knew you could look this pathetic. I sent you a copy to keep. No need to thank me." My discarded phone lit up. A strange number had sent the clip. It was the same number that had sent me Julian's sex video the day before. I glared at her and tried to speak, but my strength vanished. Darkness swallowed my vision. Just before I lost consciousness, nurses rushed into the room.

he said. "That is annoying," I said. "You trust me," he said. "I do," I said. "It is still annoying." He pulled me closer and I let him and the morning went on around us soft and ordinary and for a while there was nothing that needed to be handled. It was late afternoon when the security alert came through. Not a call. A notification pushed to both our phones simultaneously from the residence monitoring system. Motion detected. Outer perimeter. East approach. I looked at Dante. He was already pulling up the feed on his phone.