Ciri Novels & Stories

he gave me a purple coloured fruit. " Thank you" I said as I ate the fruit, it was cold in my mouth " hmmmm it's delicious" "What's this one called?" I asked " It's called Cula friut" he replied. " I love it, I love them all apart from the red fruit I ate earlier" I said I could still feel the bitter taste on my tongue. Prince Liam laughed holding his stomach. It was the first time he was laughing and he looked more like Master Derek. " The Rodar friut , it's a medicinal friut. We usually give it to people who are in pains or in coma" he said and then something clicked on my mind.

I stared into her gaping dark brown eyes. Her intoxicating scent raised through my nostrils giving me a mere taste of what more there was. Her round almond-shaped eyes filled with pure fear startled me. “ W-what are you doing? “ Katherine asks I didn’t answer. Instead, I examined her body. I couldn’t explain why I had put us in this position except that I was curious about her. She was unlike any girl I had seen with perfect bones. I could see the bones popping out of her skin. She wasn’t curvy, but very thin and that grasped my attention. Many supernatural girls had perfect, unnatural bodies, but Katherine had a strikingly different, but perfect, body.

He turned and looked at me. “You are not a true vampire. But you are not a true wolf, either. Or a true human, either. You are something new. Something that has never been seen before. The normal rules don’t apply to you. You have a vampire’s cravings and weaknesses. But you can also transform into a wolf, and you have a wolf’s power of smell, of speed and….I don’t know what else. You are something rare. Something in between.” “A half-breed?” I asked.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Everything waited. Iris stood at the center of the sacred circle, surrounded by sigils etched in ancient runes and moonstone dust. Her seals pulsed with growing intensity—gold for power, crimson for truth, and now a new one, glowing with the hue of starlight, silver-blue. It shimmered along her skin, alive, breathing, ancient.

I jump of afraidness and immediately hold my hands on the stranger's hands on my eyes. "Who's this?" I ask. "Guess who, Kanka." When a manly voice says this I immediately notice who this is. "Kanka!" I say excited and turn to face Kerem. 'Kanka' is in Turkish and means 'buddy' in English. We used to call each other often like that. And now that I think of that it would be weird if we get married and still call us Kanka. "Where have you been, Asli? Not even telling me anything about your run away, I feel ashamed!" He chuckles. Kerem would never be mad at me and that's one of the reasons why nobody could ever replace him as my best friend.

she paused and gazed upwards at the moon “Its great and all, but honestly its a lot lonely for only one person to handle alone, and I’m a lot crazy for anyone to handle” “Are you sure about that?” I responded, staring at her illuminated profile She turned back to me “You weren’t joking about loving me and my craziness?” I shook my head “I was not, I think I at least equal you in the craziness department, and think of the other boxes I tick off” She grinned and held up her fingers, ticking off as she counted “Crazy, one. Insanely handsome, two. Emotionally scarred, three. Daddy and mommy issues, four. Slight problem with the law, five”

Kneeling down in front of me he narrowed his eyes once more as he held up the palm of his free hand, “Do you know what iron does to those of you’re kind?” Gulping hard I shook my head before looking at it once more. I noticed a symbol scarred into his hand, it must have been burnt into him. He held up the iron symbol and I realized it was the same symbol, “Give me your hand,” He said sternly. Gulping again I frowned as I instinctively pulled my hand against my chest,

There will be wolves here, he looked back and then moved forward. For my daughter. The totems looked bizarre, and they are composed of a large tower of stones with a wolf shape carved into the center. The first totem on his right had a white wolf shaped at the center, the mouth of the wolf opened and gave out white fumes while the second totem had a black wolf shaped with the red tail but its mouth gave out a red fume instead. Both fumes moved and covered the entrance. Their faces had the most horrific and scary expressions that he had ever seen on his journey so far. The Large tower of stone had ancient letterings on it, these letterings radiated a shiny red light as if to hypnotize him. H

It displayed two colored streaks of lightning circling the globe where one was blue and the other red. Carter pointed to the red one. "This is the new trace we got from the original speedrealm energy which has been reacting at unstable level unlike the normal speedrealm energy." "So, what does this have to do with the 'speedster killer' ?" "I'm getting to that." Carter went on.