Clear Novel Novels & Stories

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” Miriam nodded, then they both joined the other cleaners to gather tools; mops, dusters, and cloths. Clarissa slipped her hand into her side pocket and felt the smooth edges of the hidden USB device. It was time. They started cleaning a common work area, dusting shelves, wiping tables, and they were all calm, some of them even hummed a soft tune. Then they moved to a small lounge. Clarissa swept the floor at ease, pretending not to notice how her heartbeat sped up.

A door that required nothing borrowed, nothing stolen, nothing that left traces in blind zones or legacy layers. Gone. We move to contingency. Tonight. Sent. Phone face-down. Lamp off.

No app. But the Clock on the home screen was moving backward. 9:01 AM... 9:00 AM... 8:59 AM... And then, a single line of text appeared at the very bottom of the screen, written in a font that Julian had never seen before. It wasn't Courier New. It wasn't Emerald. It was Handwritten. "JULIAN. CLARA. HOPE. THE SEVENTEEN SECONDS ARE UP. THE REALITY COMPLIANCE HAS BEEN OVERRIDDEN BY THE CO-AUTHOR. CHECK THE BASEMENT."

Novas POV "Hi daddy, hey Max. What's up?" Goddess how stupid was that? Mental face-palm. I can't believe I'm standing in front of them naked. Max does an actual face-palm and my dad looks away. Granted it's not exactly the first time, as shifters being nude is normal for us. Just not exactly in these types of circumstances. "Goddess Nova, get some clothes on please." My dad says. "Please." Max adds.

Cain took the glass from my hands and placed it down next to me on the countertop, seeking my full attention. "The part about where I said I'd killed every woman whom I've ever slept with," he said. "So you didn't kill them?" I asked. He took a deep breath, obviously trying to figure out how to explain himself. "I did," he admitted. My eyebrows furrowed. "Wait," I said, holding a hand up. "What exactly are you trying to clarify? It just seems like you're reiterating what you've already said." "Remember how I told you that Vampirism is a communicable disease? That it enters the body like a virus through an open wound?" He asked.

‘After a while, it won’t hurt at all. I walked back to the clearing, and my friends and family were already there. They hugged me and gave me a lot of kisses. They are proud of me and happy that I finally have my wolf. Nobody mentioned that I am a pure white again, so I just decided to forget about it. It is nothing special. I am nothing special. Luna Gloria left first. We stayed at the clearing for a while, just chatting and laughing. After a few minutes, we started walking back.

NOTE: KEEP THE SLIDING PAPER ON THE PAGE. Logan’s brows furrowed and he flipped the next page. More entries and detailed experiences coated the paper and more popped up as she had flipped through the pages. Terra scrunched her eyebrows in concentration as she reached the final page. Covering the next page, a pocket slid up and down the design to keep anyone from seeing it all in one glance. Terra was using this pattern to put people in a coma.

_________________________ Lily's POV: _________________________ I was floating in the skies, the bed I was in was so soft and it has my favorite flavor. I slowly opened my eyes it was blurry at first, but it got clearer. My eyes widened at who I saw next to me. Jack. "Ah, you're awake. Good morning."

Shaking out my hand I wondered if I was a little too satisfied with the sight of him lying at my feet. I ducked down low as a I heard muffled foot steps coming around the building but I could see Leo emerging from the dark. I walked over to him. “What do you want to do Nova?” he asked “I am going to melt the van doors closed so they can’t get out.” I say simply. “Sometimes the best fight strategy is not to fight at all. Atari is miffed; she wants to fight them all even though I told her 14 grown, trained wolves with weapons is a bit much for even us.”

​Nora grabbed the Key of Truth. ​She didn't press the "YES" button. Instead, she slammed the Key into the "Upload" slot of the Master Account. ​"I am not a character!" Nora roared, her hand burning with the iridescent light of the Clear Stylus. "I am the User Experience! And I am releasing the Source Code!" ​The Great Disclosure ​The cathedral of light didn't collapse—it Inverted.