Centennial Novels & Stories

Mine was one of the bigger ones since I was the Alphas cousin. My bathroom like most others had a cheap modern white look since we were a small pack we did not have much money for luxury. My room, on the other hand, was themed with a pale greens, blacks and whites. Some items silver. You could say my favourite colour was silver but if not silver then green.

Jericho managed the estate, ensuring the vineyard remained steady while the flame traveled. The Geneva summit was held in a grand hall, its walls lined with flags from every nation. Delegates filled the seats—educators, activists, policymakers, journalists. The air buzzed with anticipation. Maria stood backstage, her heart pounding. Celeste adjusted her notes. Leah clutched her notebook, her hands trembling. Celeste opened with clarity. She spoke of the Phoenix Pact, of its principles—transparency, accountability, empathy, courage. She outlined its initiatives—fellowships, networks, archives. She emphasized its complexity, its resilience, its rise. The audience listened, nodding, taking note

Then Helen and Richard left, saying that they would come to see me tomorrow. Jeffrey stood outside the door, hesitant to leave. "Audrey, we can never be together again, right?" Hearing this, Kash wanted to go up and hit him, but I stopped Kash. "Yes. "I’ve been unhappy for the past seven years. Jeffrey, how many seven years are there in one’s life?"

He didn’t need to speak to remind her who held the power here. Thank God for Enzo. The ever-composed right-hand man occupied the front passenger seat, scrolling briefly through a tablet before snapping it shut. His voice broke the silence like a blade through glass. “So. The centennial.” He cleared his throat, glancing back at Montez. “All final preparations are underway. The gala is shaping up to be bigger than we anticipated.” Centennial? Amira’s brows knitted faintly. Montez responded, voice smooth, authoritative. “Numbers?”

I have not been to Merced for almost 6 months. The last time I had been there was during Amber's birthday. Claire couldn't come because she was visiting her cousin in Chicago. My phone rings. Amber's name is flashing on the screen. I turn the music's volume down and turn on the speaker of my phone. "Where are you?" she asks from the other side. "I will be there in 10 minutes" I tell her and hang up.

Bit Some years ago, my sister was always pushed to get married by all her relatives. The first sentence they asked her “When will you get married? You’re not too young not to care for this problem.” She never said it again, anytime she smiled. For recent years, no one in the family and relatives talked about her marriage. After all, they thought he needed a baby to rely on in her old age. This ideology has been popular abroad for hundreds of years, but my mother is a rural woman who is bound by the old, outdated ideas left by her ancestors.

When she looks forward again, Cameron repeats his brother's proposal. _______________ Under the gaze of my magnificent father and this noble court, I would like to ask your hand in marriage. I promise you, Celine Coleman. Accepted? ______________ I promise you, Prince Cameron Crowther-his voice comes out strangely high and muffled, contrasting with his hard appearance. - Accepted. - With a triumphant smile, Celine returns to her seat and Cameron does the same. His smile, though, is as hard as armor, but the girl doesn't seem to notice. Out of nowhere, I feel a hand against my arm, and fingernails begin to scratch my skin. I struggle to hold back the urge to jump out of my chair. She doesn't

Daniel looked at Cain incredulously as he placed his hand over his nose and mouth to mask the smell of the scattered entrails. "So he was an old one?" Jai asked, still inspecting the larger pieces of flesh. "Ancient," Cain said. "At least seven-hundred years old." Daniel's eyebrows furrowed. "So clearly they were never extinct," he noted. Cain shook his head. "He wasn't feeding regularly. Vampires are immortal if they remain well-nourished. He hadn't fed in at least a month," he said. Jai looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

Yang Tang said as he clenched his jaw tightly with a darkened expression. At the lounge. It was the time the competition was about to commence, everyone was eagerly waiting in anticipation for the swimmers to be brought , mainly for one person to be brought out, as the person was absolutely the reason why a lot of them came, the person was no other than Stanley. "I'll be meeting you again Stanley, It's been a good freaking ten years Stanley"She thought to herself. Amelia was lost in thought as she suddenly became scared with the sudden thought of meeting the guy she left ten years ago until she heard a loud scream, a very loud one which scared the hell outta her.

I put it in my boots. "Please where are we??."I asked her. "This is the Thompson club."She said . "Can I take a train from this place to crescent palace."I asked again. She looked at me weirdly."That place has been bought by the government." "Ok." "Can I spend night here,I don't mind sleeping on the floor."Bethany continued. "I have an even better idea."She said. "What is it.". "We are currently looking for waitress ,you could work here."She said.