Deep Books Novels & Stories

Silently I cast an [Appraisal] on the dead corpse. {Name: Seed of the Deep Ones Threat Level: 3 Type: Undead/ Parasite Description: A parasitic monster that latches onto a host and slowly draining the life of their host, gains the strength of 2/3 of their host. The seed of the deep ones was a monster that feeds on souls and mana, prefers living environment was underwater, only able to stay out of water for only 24 hours. Classified as a hunter and a collector for a Deep one: Chutlusia, lord of the underwater.}

Folding it neatly, he dropped it on a stomp he found seated by his left. Taking deep breaths with eyes closed, he folded his hands behind him with a calm and composed demeanour. He opened his eyes, feeling the red flecks come alive in his grey eyes. The red was a part of his eyes that existed as part of the grey, appearing at the border of his black pupils, mixed to give an alluring appearance. The obsidian was just a temporary fixture when his animalistic side was fast surfacing. They were proof of his supernatural existence, the red a constant reminder of what he was.

I laugh. Soon my laugh fades and I sit quietly for the remainder of the ride. After church Malika, Blake, and I go out to eat. I enter and greet the bartender Phillip. He says hello but he's engrossed with this news story. Deep Woods campsite had two gruesome murders last night. A father and son camping by the lake were dragged from their RV and mauled. "Oh my God! We were there last night!" I gasp. Phillip turns facing me saying, "That's crazy! There are no bears or lions in Deep Woods! What in God's name could've done that?"

The sound was deep and menacing, it spoke of a predator waiting for its prey to alleviate its hunger. They were stunned in their position securing their lives cause they felt it more than seeing it, silhouettes are slowly moving around them waiting for the right timing to attack. Ulrik and Talon's heartbeats rapidly thumping and they were careful of the movements that once they made a mistake the creatures surrounding them will surely devour them. “Who's there?! Reveal yourselves!” The bloodthirsty creatures move from their positions. There in the dark a pack came out. Fangs as sharp as a newly honed blade, eyes were fiercely showing pride and power, and claws that can tear any sort of metal

"I told you, I get whatever want" He smirked. "I didn't do anything... Zen was not worthy of you and I just made you realize that..." "How epic... A billionaire, handsome man can't get a girl in normal way..." She mocked. "Because my girl is abnormal." He replied and Mila and Michelle both laughed. "What do you mean by abnormal... Excuse me! I am one of the famous doctors in Russia..." Vera exclaimed. "Doctors are psycho..." Vlad said with casual shrug. "They are nerds, like books and blood... sometimes I thought they wish people to get hurt so they can___"

She felt as if she had wandered into a miniature world. Her eyes caught a small glass greenhouse by the window. The curve of the dome reminded her of the arcs of butterfly wings in her own designs. Sunlight passed through the glass and cast delicate patterns on the floor, as if wings were about to take flight. “This is…” Yvette whispered as she caught up in the sight. Jett stopped behind her. The faint scent of pine came with him. “This is a project I worked on for Sitzerland,” he said. He touched his earlobe absentmindedly, where she could not see.

“Fuck… I’m fucking close, Deadly.” My voice came out shaky. I lifted my hips, pushing myself against his mouth while my fingers tightened in his hair. His tongue flicked faster over the sensitive spot and a sharp gasp escaped me. My hands slid over the table as my body trembled. “Your fucking juice is all over my mouth. I knew you could come back-to-back on Deadly’s cock,” he murmured. His fingers moved between my legs again, rubbing slow circles over my clit. A soft moan slipped out of me while my thighs quivered.

Her posture faltered, just for a moment. But then she straightened and strode closer. "Fine. I’ll be direct. I’ve acquired a very valuable asset. An art collection that I believe was being reconsidered for your Manhattan property. One you can’t afford to pass on." Drew leaned back slightly, brow furrowed. "What collection?" Kimberley’s lips curved into a self satisfied smirk. "The Visage & Void collection." The name hit the air like a cold gust. For a second, the room was quiet. Drew’s eyes flicked to me instinctively, and I met his gaze with the same confusion mirrored in his. My heart thudded, but I didn’t flinch. I didn’t blink.

Vladimir starts, but Dmitri waves him off. "Not now, Vladimir. I need to speak with Nikolai." "Wait behind, Nikolai," Dimitri says, his voice low and serious. "I have something to discuss with you." I nod once. “You know right?” He asks and it doesn't take me a second to know what he's talking about. I nod yet again. He's dying. …… Ready for a visual treat? I'm thrilled to share my creative process with you on TikTok ‘Books_haven’ Join me for book-related fun, character insights, and behind-the-scenes peeks into my writing world.

An empire that has so many branches like Sky Crown Beauty, Sky Crown Fragrance Sky Crown Jewelry Sky Crown Models talent Sky Crown Studios entertainment… Liora sat down hard on the edge of the bed, phone still in her hand, heart racing so fast she could feel the excitement in her throat