Das Leben Der Anderen Novels & Stories

I was just about to swipe my WhatsApp away when I noticed a little red dot on my contacts list. I tapped it open and saw a notification from an unknown number. The profile picture was a man's side profile, standing before a snowcapped mountain. The text read, 'Hello Ms. Shepherd, I'm Matteo Lombardi, a friend of Eugene's. I heard you're looking for a personal trainer?' I thought about it for a moment and accepted. I didn't do it because I wanted to start a new relationship, but because it felt like the right time to meet new people. It was time for me to form new friendships, socialize with new circles, and have a completely new life.

The rooms sme‌lled faintly of‍ wo⁠od polish and leather, a‌ mix of old money and something w⁠ilder un⁠derneath, a faint tan⁠g, almost metallic, that I couldn’t place‌. Finn led me to my room, war‌ni‌ng about showe⁠rs, bathroom schedules, and the dangers of Dorm 3. “Most schola⁠rship students neve‌r make i‌t here,” he muttered. “The‌y’r‍e eas‌ie‌r to m‍an‍age in the ba‌ck dorms. D⁠orm 3? L⁠eg⁠acy⁠ territory, old familie‌s and sons of shifters, sons of wolves t‍hings humans don’t expect‍. Yo⁠u’l⁠l see.” The warning hit ha‍rder t⁠han any lecture.‌ Shif‌ters? Wolves?

📍 Living With him 📍 [Taming Mr popular] Episode 23 By Adebayo dolapo Torre POV 💋 " Gosh am damn tired right now, I muttered as I walked through the passage, I called Bianca name but she's not answering, by tomorrow". I said and walked inside my room. I plonked myself on the bed , and drift off. ... #next morning. I woke up and walked down to Bianca room, I continue calling her name, but she's not answering.

Yunlan said, then he thought of something and asked, "Who lives with you?" "I live alone, now stay here while I bring you breakfast." Yunlan laid down again. He was already starting to feel better and it surprised him. Usually neither his stomachache or his hangovers would leave him alone so soon. After a while he heard a whisper. "Stop it, we have guests... ok maybe tonight we'll cook together, happy now?" Then there was silence. Yunlan waited only a minute before Wei reappeared. Yunlan couldn't even remember the last time he had such a healthy breakfast, he had even thought of protesting in front of so much food but it seemed rude after this stranger had basically rescued him last night.

We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live. Our society is called the priests of Ultima. That's all we want to tell about our world... *** Let's start with me. I'm already over eighty, but I don't look older than twenty. I look like those ordinary girls who walk the streets by the hundreds. But to this I can tell you the oldest murdered phrase - do not judge a book by its cover. Take a look at my first and last name-Carolianna Epixfire. It looks like something strange, like a spell from silly newspapers.

“He was with someone else's house. I never cared what had happened to him.” “This someone you are talking about, did he know?” Maybe he was living under his brother’s roof? “She died after he left.” She? “Did he kill her?” “No. She died out of misery.” Drayce laughs at the last words. “Really? A goddess who died from loneliness. It’s my first time to have heard about that.” Kurai smirks. “Who told you she was a goddess?” “What? Is she a monster or a demon?” Drayce grimace at the thought.

Zac asked, still finding it difficult to believe. "It means that there are a lot of rogue vamps we call The Others that are after you," I said then paused to take a breath. "And these vamps are not like us. The Others have no humanity, no desire to preserve human life. The only thing they think of is self gratification and the kill." "So where do you fit into all this?" Zac asked, stepping away from me. "Now, Zac, remember what you said," I hedged, already sensing his alienation. "That you would still love me no matter what?"

Spirits usually roam this mountain since it's far from the humans. "We are in the mountains where some of my friends live," I told him. "How can you have friends? I mean, we're not humans." Marius asks. "Don't worry, Marius. My friends are not humans. They are nunos, they're like small people but they are magical." I informed him. "Mom, as you can see, I'm no longer a child." He reminded me. After our ordeal from the other side, he's no longer a baby. He looks like a full-grown man now and I can't believe it. Maybe the time from the other side is faster than in the mortal realm. But I can recognize him easily since he looks like Gregory and me.

Where do humans go when they die? There exists another world, almost parallel to the human realm, known by its inhabitants, for lack of agreement on any other name, as the Otherworld. In this world exists many fantastical things, gods, and creatures of legend. Humans are reborn into this world when they die. If they were old when they passed they return to their youth, and if they were sickly they are healed, regardless of where they get sent. Humans who come to the Otherworld this way are called "Reborn"

He always liked to keep his personal life away from everything else, it’s one of the few things Leah liked about their relationship. It felt private and personal, and their home had become her safe space. With everything happening in the past few days, this house was her only escape, but now Chantelle was here. It’s been a day, and already the woman was infiltrating and taking over everything in her life. Derek let out a long sigh, the excitement in his eyes dimming as he spoke, “There were a few things we didn’t get to at work for the presentation tomorrow, and since Chantelle was already in the neighborhood, I decided it’ll be easier to just meet here,”