Chains () Novels & Stories

Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights. Cover design by InamorataFeels Blurb: Not all coins have just two faces . . . Finian Relish is the casual kind of child who thinks having two sisters and a brother is the bane of his existence. His life changes when he finds a mysterious silver coin on a lone walk home.

“She’s as much a Wulver as you are, V!” Vivian turned away from us and began pacing the room. She wasn’t happy, that much was obvious, but it seemed like she was trying to devise a new plan to go with the situation. It appeared as if they switched over to a mindlink, and I turned my eyes to the ceiling so I only had to hear her frantic movements. I had no idea what was going on, and no one was filling me in. I felt hands on my wrists, and the chains were undone. “Go,” Chandler instructed me. “Go find your mate, and don’t let anything stop you.”

Say after me" Davis held George's and Greg's hands. "This day, we swear." Davis voice boomed. "This day, we swear." Greg and George intoned. "To stay together, through thick or thin." "To stay together through thick or thin." "Though fire may rage and burn, our bond will never be destroyed." "Though fire may rage and burn, our bond will never be destroyed." "If our bonds be broken, let this be the end of all worlds, destruction of all that breathes. Let this bond stand the test of time!!!"

The humiliation that they suffer will make a big impact on their company. Cherie on the other hand is planning to talk with Jamie, to make clear everything, and to ask forgiveness on behalf of Damien. After a bit of heart-to-heart talk with Damien … She headed to Jamie’s house to clear things up, arriving at their front Cherie decided to park her car outside their gate, she gets off and headed to the gate where there is a security guard on their post. Cherie walks with her heels ticking as she approaches the two guards. The two-body guards had their jaw-dropping gestures as they recognize her. A model will always be known, especially that she is popular today. And admiring her is a normal th

Lexi and Justin cried, and got mad, was confused, then finally they both said, "What's the plan?" I spoke. "Well, the plan is still in the process of being made. This is just so big. But everything inside me is saying to break the chains I put on myself, all them years ago. I just want you to know, if I break my chains, the chains my grandma put up could, and most likely will, break also. The problem with that is I don't know why my grandma put them up when I was born. So, I don't know what I would be releasing. I might be different. I might not be me at all, I don't know. I will need your guys help to break my

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He later brushed them aside with the excuse that Lucas and himself were never interested in the chains when their father spoke of it several times, so it was understandable if he didn’t show them because of their lack of interest. “These are the three chains” Liam pointed at the three shinning metals Lincoln walked towards the wall where Liam stood “Bring them out,” he said to Liam, and Liam immediately proceeded to do as he was told. “Wow, they are much,” Lincoln said on seeing many more gold, silver, and bronze chains as he earlier thought they were just three in number as they were called the three chains. “Yeah, but they are

He didn't break off the gaze and he just remained standing at the aisle while looking at me intently. "Eleven million, going higher?" "Twelve million," Alexander's cold voice pulled me back to reality. I looked at him in disbelief. "That's too much." He flashed a sarcastic smile and shook his head. "I have money to spend Lillian," he firmly uttered so I guess I have no choice. "Thirteen million," "Fourteen million," "Fifteen," Sarcastic laugh escape from Alexander. He looks mad and it seems like any minute he will explode.

A heavy vibration moved through the dirt beneath my bare feet. It was not an earthquake. It was a pulse. A slow, thumping rhythm that made the bones inside my shins ache. The sound of iron chains echoed out of the dark. The links were massive, each one thicker than an old oak tree, covered in glowing golden writing that burned with harsh, white sparks. The chains stretched across the cavern, pulled tight against tall pillars of solid obsidian rock. Beneath those chains, the continent moved.

Chains: I got up this morning and got ready for my day but didn't know what I was doing anymore. Everyday it is the exact same thing everyday I get up take a shower and go to the diner to see her after that I head to the club. Nobody knows how I feel about her hell I don't even think she knows. I spend most of my time sitting at a booth watching her from afar. I always get put in her section and I just order my food that is it. There is no small talk because I'm afraid if I put myself out there I won't survive being hurt again. To put it mildly I'm terrified of her rejecting me.

A lump formed in my throat, choking off my words. I forced a small smile. "I know." That was all I could manage to say. He frowned and gently brushed his fingers over the stitches. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "You've always had a low pain tolerance." My nose stung. I took a deep, shaky breath, fighting back the wave of emotion. "I'm fine." The words were a struggle to get out. "I'll give you the Moonlight Gem necklace again at the ceremony. We'll do it right, then."