Cruel Summer Novels & Stories

I adjusted the filter. Narrowed the time frame. Hours passed across the screen in seconds. Data compressing. Simplifying. And then.. It appeared. A spike. Small. Sharp. Gone almost as quickly as it came. I froze. There. I replayed it. Slowed it down. Watched it again. It didn’t belong. The rest of the data was smooth. Controlled. Predictable. But this.. This broke the pattern. “What is it?” Aiden asked.

Scar wished her car could fly as she drove through the night. Her light caught the lone figure standing by the road side. She drove to a halt and wind down her window glass. “Summer” She called. The figure looked up,her eyes cold. She walked closer. “You are my new master” She asked. “Master” Scar scoffed. “Get in the car let's go home” Summer got into the car still cautious. “What should I do for you” She asked coldly, “Well you can just sit down and enjoy the ride”

"This was found under Vivian's mattress. According to the chemist's preliminary analysis, this spray also contains trace amounts of the Craw family's bloodline marker. "It's a genetic pheromone fragment carried only by the direct descendants. In other words, Vivian is actually a member of the Craw family." Chris drew a sharp breath. Three years ago, Dad was ambushed by the Craw family during a mission. The entire team was wiped out, including Connor's parents. Before he died, Dad severely injured Alistair Craw, the head of the Craw family. Alistair later succumbed to his wounds. Connor's face turned as pale as paper as he collapsed into a chair.

Aleanas pov Peace what is that? As long as I've been alive I've never known peace. I've always been expected of great things and to keep my head held high and be strong, but between you and me I don't believe any of that. My name is Aleana Rae daughter of Beta Alexander Rae of the Sahara blood moon pack, my mother Christina Rae died when I was 6 years old and ever since then home hasn't felt like home. It's my 18th birthday and I'm dreading it, only because I know in 20 minutes I will be on my way to the hell on earth they call high school. Don't get me wrong I love school just not this one, Wolfsmanner high school was the bane of my existence, no not because of the teachers or the work but

Third year in college she lugged me off to the rain forest where we camped for six weeks so we could connect with the gods who brought us here. It was my worst summer vacation. Six long weeks. But I got so much work done that I felt like I came back even smarter. I love Agatha, but my goodness, her ideas of fun are always nature-like. The lack of wifi is going to kill me, but thank god I got another honeymoon present from Logan’s parents as an apology for the way they acted at the start of my marriage to their son. And that one is for two months on a cruise. We’ll be leaving for that after a week of getting eaten alive by mosquitoes.

Well, that wasn't the reunion I was hoping for. "You just met Jace CruelHart nicknamed Cruel and Dash Rutherford nicknamed Ruthless." Jessica rushes to my side and whisper for me to ignore them. She helps me to my feet and we enter the hall and find a comfortable... manageable spot to stand and listen to the welcome back to school speech.

"Elisse. I'm Summer. It's nice meeting you. I hope we could also be friends. And, I'm sorry if Winter is kind of cruel. But she's— "No. Miss Winter is not cruel. I like her very much!" Elisse suddenly exclaimed. Summer's eyes widened as she stood up straight. O-Oh, really? Then good for you. Winter isn't really fond of kids, so it's surprising to know that you find her approachable."

Yet somehow… my mind still drifted toward a stubborn eighteen-year-old girl with pink bandages and reckless eyes. Ava. Even after three days away from her, she still found a way into my thoughts like she belonged there. And that was the real problem. I exhaled sharply and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the table, pouring another glass. Outside, Pasadena glittered beneath the night sky. Beautiful. But inside the hotel suite, I already knew the truth. This summer was becoming dangerous in ways I never expected.

He doesn't want to be judgemental, but a few of them might be delinquent from appearance. He took the liberty to watch from above, his mind wandering who those new faces were around. He hasn't gone outside in a while, the community lacks children playing outside and the nearest park is across the highway he doesn't have a heart to take a leap into. "Don't you think the coach is working us out early? Tomorrow's the practice match and this is a 3-week training camp." "I'll be skin and bones if we continue to run in this humidity." "I never liked Summer."

Rather than the crooked surrender that I created myself, I had accepted the powerful defeat that came into being. At the end of an hour and a half, my teeth started to crash like the teeth of a girl who was left outside on a winter night, and my lips, dried by the cold, were trembling before they could meet. I pressed my fingers to my face to warm my face with my breath. The steam coming out of my mouth was beyond breaking the glass of the cold penetrating my face, it wasn't even enough to crack it. It was futile to try to warm up with the heat of the movement by walking around as long as the handcuffs on my foot allowed, it was a distraction. Finally, my body began to hurt from the cold, as