Courage Is Calling Novels & Stories

I've been rolling my eyes a lot lately. "I'm Aiden Cain, but my friends call me Cain." "And I care because...?" "Because I'm your mate, and you belong to me!"

Kael pushed the glass closer, then walked out, boots echoing against the floor. Riven stared after him, the ache in his chest sharper than fear. --- The phone buzzed before noon. Riven lunged for it, heart hammering — Roman? It was a voicemail. Jesse’s voice, tinny and shaking through the static. “Riven… I don’t know if this will reach you. But I—I heard from him. Roman called me. Just for a minute. He sounded weak, but he said, ‘Tell Riven not to stop.’ Then the line cut.” She sucked in a breath. “I think someone’s watching me too. Please… don’t give up. Don’t let them—”

Lila I couldn’t sleep after the rehearsal dinner. My body felt too hot and my mind kept replaying every word Marcus said to me. The resort was quiet now under a sky full of bright stars. I slipped on a thin cover-up over my tiny bikini and sneaked out. My heart was pounding so hard as I walked down the path to that hidden private beach cove. Not many people knew about it. The warm waves were gently kissing the shore. The sand felt soft under my feet. Then I saw him. Marcus. His big, strong body was standing there in the moonlight like he was waiting for me. My step-uncle. The man I wasn’t supposed to want.

Trying to make conversation, he asked, "Are you here for work or school?" Chewing my pastry, I decided to tease him. "I’m running away from a wedding." He choked slightly, staring at me in absolute disbelief. I couldn't help but laugh out loud. He gave me a thumbs-up. "Brave move. High risk, high reward." I grinned and returned the gesture. "You’re not so bad yourself." Just as the words left my mouth, a raspy voice called out from a short distance away. "Grace." Hearing that familiar voice froze me in place. I looked up to see Daniel standing a few paces away.

This man stands out from the crowd of men as his hairs are almost taken away from his head with his receding hairline located beyond what seemed to be its right place. “You can’t handle this yourself, Esmé. Stop with your false sense of courage, woman,” Callan spoke again. Then nothing. I felt an acid hit my throat that was difficult to gulp. The corners of my eyes also started to heat up. I know I am trying my best to be courageous. I did try hard. It wasn’t the courage that I used to have before; it was more than that. But right now… the courage that I am showing right in front of these people isn’t fake.

Elias looked at me. Cold. “Decide. The boy — or her.’ Cael grabbed my hand. It's solid. He cried openly. “Mama, please. I'm afraid." These words cut me apart. I fell on his knees. My hands covered his face. Warm. Soft. Really. Tears ran uncontrolled. “I can’t.” Cael sloppy. And then he smiled. A little broken smile. Just like Noah. “You told me in every loop that courage does not mean to be afraid.”

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

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And it wasn't like I wanted to manipulate someone's emotion against their will. "Ready yourselves, all of you! We shall end this tonight!" Val yelled out loud, making eye contacts to them. "Look, we are all scared. We fear that death will be upon us tonight. But courage is not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. For the light of our mood goddess, we will claim victory!" "Victory!" the pack screamed in response. "Vance unit will come with us! I shall let you avenge your leader. Sara's team will also come along. Then the rest will go to the west while Veronica's team will stay here to defend our territory. Now GO!"

I grab his broad shoulders and hold on for dear life as we both erupt into a frenzy of wild thrusting and grinding against each other in desperate pursuit of the ultimate release. In the face of the uncertainty surrounding us, it’s a reaffirmation of life and the ability to find good amidst any circumstance, no matter how dire. Life goes on, thrives, and builds to new heights of discovery. If you’re courageous and strong enough, you’ll prevail and come out stronger than ever before. His throaty moans and the way he calls out my name are mind-numbingly good. Though I want to tell him that my name is Abigail. For God’s sake, call me Abigail, I want to scream.