Charon Docks At Daylight Novels & Stories

I clutch his arm, screaming at the top of my lungs as the edge of the dock disappears. Time slows to a crawl as the dock gives way to nothing but the horizon ahead of us. The first hints of sunrise cast light over the waves lapping the shore. For a few seconds, it’s peaceful. “DO IT NOW, KENNA!” Evander shouts, and then the horizon disappears from view and is replaced by nothing but water. Nose down, the car hurtles toward the waves. “Evander!” I cry out, my nails sinking into his forearm.

My gaze swerved over my bed, but it no longer enticed me, hence the back sore I felt. Hana won’t be here till five in the morning, and I guess it would still be an hour away before the sun rises. My attention fleeted outside the door and wondered if Damon had locked it before he left. Contemplating, I tested the doorknob, and to my surprise, it clicked open. A small smile of relief lifted on my lips, and without giving it another thought, I slid the door open. No guards. I observed. Will Damon ever worry about anyone wandering around his beastly glass mansion? Though, as I have witnessed for a short period of time while being here, I could tell no one would ever dare if they still cherish th

It releases the steam and eases the excess pressure we have because of our work. Now I just need a plan to go up to her and charm her, well the Faris I know is better at this than anyone else. I know they are not immune to my charms and smile, so I believe. I just need to be there and start a conversation and within a few minutes she would take me to her bedroom. I know women can't resist me, must be sounding full of myself but never had been rejected. *** Sierra I was having a day off and was peacefully sleeping when my friends barged in wanting to go clubbing, I just wanted to sleep but they don't like to see me having a peaceful nap.

I should have known he would not have been this overly welcoming. Alpha Ben rushed to my aid but it was to late. The next thing I knew was just darkness all around me.

One was desperate for freedom and the other terrified of the unknown. A single howl pierced the night and Lucas’ eyes immediately jumped to the source, narrowing slightly when he saw the familiar golden form of Hecate standing in front of the she wolves. He hadn’t even noticed Chloe shift, despite the fact he could hardly keep his eyes off of her, and his first instinct was to reach out and make sure that she was okay. He refrained though. It had Ares bristling and his own skin crawling but something was telling him to trust Chloe to see them through.

They laughed together, completely immersed in the moment, feeling the salty breeze on their faces and the warmth of the sun on their skin. As the sun began to set, Valle fired up the grill again. This time, he cooked a seafood dinner of shrimp and fish while Alexa and Rahilla played a game of catch with a frisbee nearby. The sunset over the ocean was breathtaking, painting the sky with hues of orange, pink, and gold. They sat together, eating their dinner and watching the sky transform. It was a peaceful, perfect ending to a magical day.

The burial rights for Mace and the rest of the deceased werewolves were performed the moment the moon surfaced over the clouds. Simon poured himself a cup of whiskey and drank it before pouring it over the fire to put it out. Scarlett locked her gaze on him, smiling with the reassurance that she would be there for him whenever he needed it. Simon was curious about Adolpha and Anton's whereabouts. They never showed up for anything. He sighed. "I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight."

Xander smirked. "No, we'll all go together." Daphne held out her hands. "Each of you, hold hands and don't let go. We're going for a ride." When we were ready, she yelled, "Lacus!" Suddenly, wind rushed past us as we moved through dark matter and stars and then stopped a moment later in the dark dungeon. "Whoa!" Xander held his head. "If you're going to throw up, there's a trash can." Daphne raised her hand and yelled, "Patentibus!" All of a sudden, the door opened of its own accord, even though it had been locked.

my voice broke, which was the most honest thing I’d said to him since I’d walked into that restaurant and found him sitting at the head of a table. He looked at me for a long moment, and then he looked away, back out the window, and whatever he’d been about to say got swallowed by his phone buzzing again, Cassian’s voice coming through sharp. “We’ve got a location. Warehouse district, south side. Car’s stopped moving.” Adrian’s whole body changed. “How far.” “Eight minutes.”

I felt the blood rush to my face. I opened my inbox again without hesitation. "I accept." A reply came almost instantly. "Thank you for your consent. Don Calavaro will return within the week to escort you himself."