Dabi Novels & Stories

I had dedicated myself to exploring the island, discovering that Abbie had a vegetable garden, and not only had Peter and Wendy (her chickens) but she also had a considerable number of young which she called the lost boys. She also had a wild hog and a pet monkey. The worst thing is that those last two, they acted ridiculously excited as soon as they saw her. It was clear that, as soon as he saw me near her, Pumba, as Abbie had forced me to call him, had tried to pierce me with one of his very sharp fangs, so I had stayed away ever since. And let’s not remember the fact that George had thrown me bananas, mangoes and whatever fruit he came across.

She looked up from her phone and blinked those green eyes. “A satellite? How do you have access to a satellite?” Papa asked, folding his arms with that stern papa look in his eyes. “Persephone Adelaide Fayte, did you hack the government again?” Crista demanded, all saucy, putting her hands on her hips. Again? Oh boy. What an exciting family my Papa has mated into.

Ashrac Looking down at the small white business card in my hand, I can't help wondering what I'm doing here. I've sunk so low even my best chess strategy won't save me. I glance up at "ODA" etched in white block letters on the glass door in front of me. Otherworld Dating Agency. Shrugging, I decide to go for broke. What the hell do I have to lose at this point? I open the door and shove it forward a little harder than I meant to. It slams against the far wall with a thud. A woman behind a large oak desk looks up and scowls. I grimace inside my head because I'm accustomed to that exact look from my mother when she's unhappy about something I've done. This won't go well.

Danika Williams It was a tiring day, I was on the ramp all day, with those hot lights blasting on my face and high heels which I think were invented to murder feet. I just wanted to go home, shower and have sex with Henry. Henry wasn’t my friend or my boyfriend. He was a guy I have sex with sometimes when I am not dating anyone. He is totally gorgeous but unfortunately he is a dolt. You can’t have a normal conversation with him, his IQ is that low. But its good sex, also he just leaves after we are done so I don’t have to worry about getting rid of him like some other guys.

" he asked, but then we all froze when the main screen showed a bustling city of reptilians. "Identify species," David said, his eyes fixed on the screen. "Species Unknown," the AI replied. David's expression remained calm, but his interest was piqued. "Scan data banks for the species that drained our power during hibernation stasis." The AI responded, "Identified as the same unknown species on screen now." David's gaze never wavered from the screen as he instructed, "Scan their instruments for their advanced level." My dad leaned in, his brow furrowed with concern, observing, "They appear to be taller than humans but smaller in body build."

It had too many limbs, and its head was a nightmare fusion of wolf and something prehistoric, with rows of jagged, yellowed teeth. “Dain has always been… innovative,” the Alpha said, a hint of dark admiration in his tone. “He’s been splicing genes. Creating abominations. This is his current champion. His *what*.” My blood ran cold. I was supposed to fight *that*?

the doctor says to us “Her wolf has been healing her already. I can see accelerated healing patches, especially when we did an x ray. We can see they’ve cut bits of her bones as well and most of them have already grown back. Not something she can do without a wolf. Especially not in 6 weeks and some of these wounds were fairly fresh.” “But no one in her family got their wolf before 18” my dad said frowning. “She is Beta Daria and Warrior Davies's daughter and they didn't get theirs until 18. I was there for both so that's It's impossible” June looks a little like she is smirking at this point. “Yeah, not so much” she says cryptically. “What do you mean?” I ask

The dial tone sounded only twice before a deep, gruff voice echoed through the phone, “George Stannis. Security and Protection.” “Uh, h-hi. I-I was given your card by m-my boss,” she gulped, voice barely slipping out in a whisper. “And his name is?” “O-oh, sorry. Simon. S-Simon de Angelo.” George let out an irritated sigh. “So, you work at SubTerra and you’re calling me? Shit’s gone bad for you, huh?” Zoe’s cheeks flushed, “You could say that.” “Well, what can I do for you?”

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