Borne Novels & Stories

Jordan’s POV Three damn days. That’s how long I had to wait for the reports on Celine and the pup to arrive. “Patient: Benjamin Jones Date of Birth: May 9, 2022 Age: 1 year, 5 months, and 7 days I. Medical History Benjamin Jones was born on May 9, 2022, in perfect health through natural delivery. At birth, he presented the following characteristics: Weight: 3.2 kg Height: 48 cm

babe, I am not in support of this situation but you saw it coming. you saw how he treated people below his social class. what made you think you are any different? even if you are, does the same occur to your family? you should know that you will have issues of indifference." "so now, it's my fault, huh?" "I am not blaming you girl! there is no guide in living in this world. we are just making decisions and if it turns out bad, we learn from our mistakes. all I am saying is that what you have is beautiful.

For the humans the naming would be after seven days but the giants named their child that same day. The baby was sleeping soundly on the bed, Elia and I sat near the baby while Derek and Magnus stood together near the balcony. Liam, Angus and Veronica stood close to the bed staring down at the baby. “ He's so small ” Angus said. “ It's a girl ” Magnus said. “ A girl ? ” Angus eyes flew wide and he suddenly smiled. “ Yes and why are you smiling like that ” Magnus asked with raised brows. “ Why ? Can't I smile again ”

Korede All the details you need are ready I'll take it to your company now. He opened the second message Good morning sir Our warehouse is currently is on fire,we need your attention at the office right now Tiana What the fuck?. Without wasting anymore time,Dami sped to his company. While driving he thought about how stressful his previous day was and now his warehouse?. Is this a bad omen? Or is this what was going to happened. Yes,when worse things wanted to happen to him in the past. Bad things were what happened first like a preview. Bad things would happen simultaneously like he had offended God and was getting punished for it. Maybe this was his punishment then.

With a heavy heart, he locked himself in the room and didn't get out. Ace laid on his bed, staring at the white ceiling with an empty mind. He suddenly felt the rustle of his bed. Ace looked to his right, where his second pillow is stationed. "hi, " the boy that laid down on his right side waved and smiled brightly at him. White hair and dark green eyes. " Who are you?" Ace whispered to the boy in front of him and frowned. " I'm Oren,"

Silence. The First Door flickered. A record appeared. Very old. Older than Genesis. BLACKWOOD RESEARCH ARCHIVE SUBJECT: NEWBORN MALE NAME: ADRIAN BLACKWOOD STATUS: BIOLOGICALLY VIABLE CONSCIOUSNESS LOCATION: UNKNOWN Then another line. SECONDARY CONSCIOUSNESS SIGNAL DETECTED ORIGIN: NONLOCAL Mother Zero whispered: “MY SON.” Adam stared at the record. “No.” Charles continued. “Architect Zero's signature entered Adrian's body before we touched him.”

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

he says "You didn't tell him?" I say looking at rose "I remember you telling me it was a secret and it was the reason Evans kidnapped you so i decided to keep it to myself since it wasn't my secret to share" she explains "I see. Thank you" i tell her Turning back to jermaine i say "My blood has healing properties. I don't know how or why but for as long as i could remember my blood could heal anyone and anything." "Woah cool" issac awes

Miriam said. ​"No one could survive a crash like that," I said, shaking my head. ​"Miracles happen. Someone did," Miriam replied, a small smile playing on her lips. We gave her a skeptical look. ​"If the first one was worse and someone survived, maybe this time... maybe someone is still alive," Ash said, his voice full of hope. That’s Ashton Singh for you—the kind-hearted best friend who could find the good in anyone, even a friend of Satan.

Mom bellowed as the smell of Bacon wafted into my room. I sat up quickly. Oh, that's right. Today is my first day. Yay me. The day I've been dreading ever since Dad told us his work was moved here. I groaned internally, stood up, made my bed, and made my way into the bathroom to brush my teeth and tried to make sense of the forest that was my hair, brushing out the knots that I could and putting it in a bun leaving some out on the side of my face. After putting on the yellow oversized beanie and a skirt in matching color, I stared at myself in the mirror. This was it. Not my best but I'll survive.