Core Novels & Stories

Korede All the details you need are ready I'll take it to your company now. He opened the second message Good morning sir Our warehouse is currently is on fire,we need your attention at the office right now Tiana What the fuck?. Without wasting anymore time,Dami sped to his company. While driving he thought about how stressful his previous day was and now his warehouse?. Is this a bad omen? Or is this what was going to happened. Yes,when worse things wanted to happen to him in the past. Bad things were what happened first like a preview. Bad things would happen simultaneously like he had offended God and was getting punished for it. Maybe this was his punishment then.

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

Please check out MR KING. Do not fret, COLD has not been neglected. It is drawing closer to the end, that's all I'm willing to say right now;). Happy reading! Stay safe xx

" We have, strong electrolytes and weak electrolytes, " Mr Garret voice faded away. Ace's thoughts invaded his mind in the middle of the class, he looked out of the windows, he's always looking out of the window. Mr Garret got tired of scolding him to pay attention to the lessons, he would always ask him suddenly but Ace already knows what they are talking about, he's smarter than most of the students in his class. Ace always does that in winter, staring out the window and wait for spring, he hates winter and hates the end of the year.

A permanent scowl plastered on his features, which I've grown habitual to. Honestly, I am so used to it that I feel something is wrong with him if I don't see him with it. Here I was hoping he would be late today, but instead he was earlier than other days. Unconsciously, my orbs roam over his features. His raven dark hair was fringed up in perfection, not even a single strain falling out of the place. His pair of thick dark eyebrows and his distinctive light blue orbs with greyish tinge on the base right below the brows.

Which made the next snort, and the one after, easier and easier. With each greasy inhalation and absorption, he felt his core essence grow stronger. His senses sharpened. His hunger thundered. His pulse, the electrical charge that animated him, unlike a corpse, which was a puppet, ticked faster. All of his sensory perceptions sharpened, became honed to a point he could sift various odors. Gas, rubber, asphalt, grass, wolf, woolÉHe almost went to his knees as the dozens of scents and their meaning hit him all at once.

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.

ZURI POV "Please stand as we move to the next round. Vaals, Glortinon, blue. Peulo, Kea, red. Earth, Cok, yellow. Frole, Hassin, orange. Makskin, Bronkark, Shikaz, green. Please take your seats your second course will be gund bread," the male announcer says with his amplified voice and we stand up.

she let out in a soft whisper. As soon as the word left her lips, he spun her around and took her lips in his. They kissed passionately, like they couldn't get enough of each other. His hand went into her hair and tugged it gently while her hands found the back of his neck. He moved his lips from hers and moved down to her neck. She leaned her head to the side and closed her eyes, reveling in the delicious way he made her feel. Her core heated, wetness pooled, and she wanted to be even closer. He kissed and sucked on her neck, especially in the spot his mark would go. She couldn't take it anymore. "Mark me. Make me yours."

“We’ll complete the rite. Together.” — The Temple of Cinders stood atop Mount Varn, a jagged black peak said to be the heart of a long-dead volcano. The ancient lava that once spilled from it had cooled into obsidian spires, and from its summit, the wind howled like forgotten spirits. Kael and Luna climbed in silence, their hands occasionally brushing, sending sparks of heat up their arms. Her touch calmed the fire in him, yet stirred another flame entirely—one of desire, deep and unrelenting.