Closed Species Novels & Stories

“That case is sealed.” Sealed.

The spell he whispered drew thick dark drops of liquid leaking from his body, rolling down his arm, and out. "Risthor tiem uhlanor yreit." These miniscule droplets, converged into a long arm-length spiral lake, twisting and circling the white floating rocks, slowly seeping into them, soaking the crystals in deep blackness. These were what Ekron called: The Shards Of Darkness. His darkness. Another snap from his fingers, forced each shard to appear in front of a lord, a supposed demigod he had summon, and so did a key: brilliantly shimmering, fighting off the dark progeny from the shards beside it.

She smiled. “By the way, let me make it clear to you now. We’re nothing to each other inside these walls. The whole world will see us as lovers, but you and I both know the truth. Let it remain like that. You mean nothing to me behind closed doors, understood?” He said sternly.

Not close at all. ***

All attention turned to Christen. “The flower we need is the Vixen Pinnacle. As you all know, it doesn’t exist at all in the human world and is still rare in our world. I’ve figured out why.” He took a breath. “I did some research and some more prying and found out that the flower’s lifespan is short after it’s picked, even with the roots attached.” “How short are we talking?” Xander questioned. “About three hours tops.” “Damn it,” Jarren muttered.

Inside the pitch-black coffin, I stared at my hands for a moment. This should be clean enough, right? Hannah's medicine must be working now because I was starting to see her flushed, angry face right in front of me. She slammed the heavy iron gate shut with a bang. "Oliver Hubbard, you're nine years old. How do you still not know any better? How many times have I told you to stay away from Blake? Why did you have to lie? I didn't raise you to be like this."

The report landed in Imara's inbox at nine fourteen and she was in Nia's office by nine thirty with her laptop and the specific expression of someone who had been looking for something and had found considerably more than they expected. "Three fabricated elements," Imara said, opening the report. "The signature micro pressure inconsistencies that wouldn't survive scrutiny. The transfer record references a clearing house code that didn't exist at the date on the document. And the account closure date." She looked at Nia. "Stellan's team got the account number right. They got your signature close enough to fool a casual review. But they closed the account on the wrong date." "How wrong." "Elev

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

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First, he won't reveal the secret about my identity to Melody and secondly, Melody won't start having feelings for him cos honestly, I feel they are getting too close. Always escorting her and waiting till I arrive before leaving. Back to the present situation, don't forget, I just stopped the car at the restaurant, which I knew will be closed as Axel was also asked to lock down his restaurant and pay off his workers. He's rich, that shouldn't be a problem. "Closed?" Melody said as she got down from the car and I did the same to show concern. "How come?" She said looking at me and I had to act surprised too.