روايات وقصص ضمن Calypso

I still didn't know what our future looked like, and I wasn't foolish enough to believe everything between us had suddenly become simple, but I couldn't deny that something between us had changed. A sudden pressure formed behind my eyes. I stiffened. “Maya?” I whispered. Caspian immediately turned towards me. “What happened?” he asked. “I felt something,” I said, pressing my fingers against my temple. “It wasn't exactly a memory. It was more like a voice.” “What did it say?” he asked. I closed my eyes and tried to reach for the sensation before it disappeared completely. “It said something about blood.” Caspian's expression became serious.

She was born into a family of werewolves. Growing up her life was pretty good, she had a kind loving family. She is the only daughter of Gavin Everwood, the Alpha of the Everwood Pack. The pack is the strongest in the territory. Many werewolves came from all over to pledge their loyalty to the Everwood Pack or to ask for their protection. This brought along many dangers to their doorstep. He was part of the Blackthorn Pack, whom many despised due to their known cruelty and connections to the Rogue Hunters. The pack is known to give into their basic instinct, and many enjoy the kill. Growing up his life was very difficult; his father was a very cruel and abusive man. He is next in line t

“Here, let me teach you a lesson. He pulled his hands from behind his back and shows me a syringe filled with a blue liquid. Atari and I both know what this is. Wolfsbane. The panic from earlier comes back as he moves towards me, deliberately taking his time. Enjoying my fear. He injects it into my arm and the burning sensation begins immediately. It starts flowing through my veins and soon I feel like my whole body is on fire. “And now you know why you are strapped down” he said, amused with himself like he’s told a great joke he walks off locking the door behind him while I lay on the bed thrashing and screaming in pain. For a few minutes I can’t hear Atari. I know she is trying to say so

The day went by with me relaxing by the pool but not swimming since the second I started to take off my shirt to swim in my bra and biker shorts Igor and the hunch back of Notre Dame or other wise known and Ace and the ass hole Pablo who’s still salty from me fucking him uk when we first meet, told me they would lock me in my room and tell Calder if I tried. Again what kill joys. Now I’m chilaxing on the over stuffed chair in the living room when the front door opens and in stumbles Calder with some blonde chick tucked into his side. “Wow your place is so big, you must be super rich” the chick giggles as he brings her closer to his chest and wraps his arms around her waist. He groans and gru

I was an employee at a secretive research lab located overseas, and I accidentally discovered an impending apocalypse known as the pyro-calypse, so I resigned from my job immediately. But before I left, I signed an NDA with the research lab that stated I must never leak any details about the apocalypse to other people to prevent mass panic on a global scale. After getting off the plane, I went home with my luggage in town. I hoped to convince my mom, Dorothy Locke, and my younger brother, Nicholas Kennedy, to head to the mountains, where we could stock up on supplies and tough out the apocalypse there.

Zara Something smells awful. It’s a familiar smell but it something smells repulsive today. I rollover on to my right to ward off the smell but it seems to be me everywhere. My belly folds over life a turbulent tide on a beach, recoiling and rumbling in disagreement to the smell assaulting my senses. I feel the wave within trying to force itself out of my throat but I force it down, taking deep breaths. Only, that was a big mistake on my part.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

I felt envious of Cain and Daniel's vantage points from the window seat. The city was bustling with people, despite the heat that was blistering down on them from the early afternoon sun. On the left side of the road was a sidewalk lined with people coming in and out of the shops. On the right, was the ocean. "Is that the Arabian sea?" I asked Dinesh. "Indeed, it is," he said, seeming surprised that I would ask. "Did you know that the Arabian sea has a dead zone in the Gulf of Oman which is completely depleted of oxygen and over twice the size of Scotland?"

Hearing the deep disrespectful tone of a woman’s voice, I craned my head to the side. Standing in the doorway her hands on her hips was Calypso. She looked nothing like how I remembered. Her mass of dreadlocked hair not gone replaced with a sleek straight style. Her bushy brows now held a shape that beautifully framed her face. Her dark chocolate skin smooth and flawless as she sported a tank top and leggings. I wanted to say she was ugly but couldn’t.

Ingrid was a little hesitant to obey her alpha’s order since her health was at stake, and considering the fact that she just returned from a warfare and was supposed to eat healthy foods to help revitalize her system. “Yes, alpha.” Ingrid, who was in no position to question her alpha’s orders quietly replied, and started her way to the kitchen. “On second thoughts, I think I’ll like to have chilate de pollo (a fiery chicken soup) for lunch.” Isabel’s voice halted Ingrid in her tracks. “Still… Don’t forget my bottle of tequila.” She concluded through mind link before heading upstairs. She needed something hot and spicy as her emotions were all over the place. She needed something to keep her