Caught Up In Between Novels & Stories

Or we will get two as well? I finally finish uni, and head into town to meet some mates; I'm half way there when my phone bleeps loudly; a message, and I carelessly pull it out from my pocket without looking where I'm going, only to fall into someone, both of us falling to our butts. "Second time today!" A soft, crisp voice sounds through the wind. I look up into a pair of emerald green eyes, eyes that have me hooked. "Mate." I grin along side my wolf, only to be greeted with a look of horror and confusion.

I inquired once more. She hurriedly scooped up her laptop and said, "I guess I should leave." She walked away, turning around. Before I could cough, clear my throat, or do anything else to get her attention, the heel of one of her shoes caught along with the piping of the carpet, and she lost her balance. I made the two quick strides necessary for me to reach her just as she fell back into my arms. She gasped as she fell and collided with me. I carefully placed her on the floor so she could stand comfortably, then stepped back to allow her to turn around. I was expecting an emotion of embarrassment or gratitude, but instead I got one of irritation.

"Falling in love only takes 3 seconds" "Really?" Cara said. "Cara, it seems you have a lot to learn about life, there are too many things you don't understand. You are already 23 years old, even though you have never been friends with any Alpha or Beta other than me, but I'm sure you know what the internet is, you can find out what do you want to know there?" "Gemma.." Cara said. "What?" "Do you know about Bold?" "Yeah, what's wrong? Don't tell me if you--" Cara quickly covered Gemma's mouth with her hand.

I said, because it was true, and because it seemed like the right thing to give back. She almost smiled. It wasn't quite an apology for the cage, for my nose bleeding onto the sand, for the things she'd said about my hair and my face while she stood over me ready to claw both apart. But it was something, an acknowledgment passed quietly between us in the noise of the festival, and I decided to take it for what it was worth. The drums picked up before I could think too hard about it, and Erin grabbed my wrist, dragging me toward the dancing circle that had formed near the center of the square.

An icy dread crept up my spine, tightening like a vise as comprehension dawned—I was caught in a trap. I quickly turned to Asher, urgency threading my voice as I whispered, "It's a trap." Asher's gaze darted to mine, an understanding igniting behind his eyes that mirrored the shock I felt coursing through my veins. We exchanged a swift glance, the shared understanding that we had to recalibrate our approach solidifying between us. The stakes had escalated dramatically, and we needed to act with cunning and precision.

Just for a second. That second almost cost her. A hand grabbed her from behind. Harder this time. More force. More intent. She reacted instantly. Twisting. Pulling. Breaking the grip halfway. But not fully. Not enough. The circle tightened again. Closer. Faster. More pressure. This was slipping. Daniel saw it. Adjusted immediately. Moving toward her again. But he was being blocked now. Intercepted. Slowed. Too many of them. Too coordinated. This was their moment.

the accompanying note read. In the painting , I was lying down with my eyes closed . I could not remember the moment he took the picture but it was me. He lined my lips perfectly that I could not even doubt. I missed him. I called when I saw the painting. The call was filled with little talks and awkward silence so I was in a hurry to end it.

Damn, my face turned red with embarrassment, can't believe I wanted him to kiss me. I contemplated ing him to his room but then it feels almost impossible. Remembering the problem I faced the day he went unconscious, I was discouraged. "What kind of problem have I gotten myself into?" I muttered as I resigned to faith. Carrying his hand I tried to wake him up but he didn't budge. I raised him slowly and was frightened when he moved his hand. He rose slowly and smiled before laughing loudly and muttering some words. I held him and we both staggered toward his room taking long minutes before I was able to open his room.

she struggles and say, still not giving up. Anton smiles at how persistent she can be, he reaches out for the butterfly as if it has been waiting for him to get it, Ashley jumps up one more time, she lost her balance in the process and falls on Anton's body. Anton who never expected something like that to happen lost his balance and the both of them ended up on the ground with Ashley lying on his chest. Ashley's eyes widen at the realization of their current position. She stiffens, blinking, shock written all over her face.

So when he invited me over to his house two weeks ago, I had gone there dressed beautifully with the hopes that he will propose to me that night but instead I got the shock of my life. I had wondered around the house instead of staying put like the maid had told me to, I had mistakenly walked in on a meeting with Jason and some men, it seemed like a normal meeting at first but when one of the men in the room suddenly shifted into some sort of big dog and tried attacking Jason, I had been too shocked to even scream but the biggest shock had been when Jason shifted into the same dog like creature as well and attacked the other wolf, the fight was quick and fast, the other wolf fell down to th