Circle Library Novels & Stories

You cannot use him. And that changes the shape of the circle.

Hunger, anticipation, recognition. “He’s connected to it,” she whispered miserably. “Connected to me.” Cain’s breath stuttered. “No. No, Avi. You’re not part of him. You’re not tied to whatever the Dawlya created.” Avi shook her head. “It’s more than that. The Circle is reacting like a missing piece just came into reach.” Cain’s eyes flashed. “Over my dead body.” The Circle pulsed again dismissing that idea entirely. Cain snarled. “I wasn’t asking you.”

“I don’t understand. Who’s doing this? Why now?” Her mother hesitated. “The Circle,” she whispered. “They’re watching you. Watching all of us. And they’ve been watching you... since you were born.” Evelyn’s blood ran cold. Damian stepped forward, his face hardening. “The Circle is the real threat. They’ve been behind every experiment, every corrupted facility, every mistake. They’re the ones pulling the strings, Evelyn. And right now, they have one goal: power. Absolute control.” Evelyn felt her head spin. The words didn’t make sense. The pieces were too jumbled. But one thing was clear—the Circle, whatever it was, was far more dangerous than she had ever imagined. And her mother... her moth

Operation Figure This Shit Out is go. ***** An hour later, I’m sitting on my bed with my laptop and plate of microwave mini pizzas. Despite doing several searches for the Silver Circle, all I can find on it is scraps, snippets of useless or conflicting information. “The Silver Circle is a cult formed by the Earl of Lamont in the mid-15th century in France, with followers in all parts of the globe.” “The Silver Circle is a secret society made up of members of only one family, isolated to the Irish fishing village of Creeslough.”

"I do not know how to let go of it. I do not know how to stop caring. I do not know how to stop feeling responsible for everyone. I have been carrying this weight for so long that I do not know who I am without it." Elara reached up and cupped his face, her touch warm and reassuring. "You do not have to stop caring, Kael. You just have to let others care for you too. Let me carry some of the weight. Let Seren carry some of the weight. Let the healers carry some of the weight. That is what the Circle is for. It is not just about healing others. It is about healing each other. It is about reminding each other that we are not alone." The Circle is not a chain that binds us. It is a net that cat

Raine stepped into the center of the carved circle. “Take your positions.” The volunteers moved cautiously into the outer ring. Twelve evenly spaced points around the design. The silver lines beneath their feet glimmered faintly. Eryx had built the circle to amplify resonance feedback. Meaning they would feel everything. Good or bad. Lucian leaned against the courtyard wall. “This should be entertaining.” Raine ignored him. She closed her eyes and reached gently into the lattice. The network responded immediately. Not dramatically. Just a soft rising hum that spread through the circle.

I really needed a Fairy god mother to get out of this one. My imaginations only got wilder and by the time I was done thinking, I was already convinced that I was crazy and I needed to get my emotions intact if I wanted to sort things out with Michael. Yeah we are calling him Michael again, but just for now. Don't get used to it yet. I needed to get things straightened out in my head before I approached him do I did not look crazy or insane . or maybe let my emotions take over and things escalate once more.