Epik Novels & Stories

Micah shrugs. I giggle. Micah turns and pulls me close against his body. He gives me a mischievous look and begins to waltz. Micah is an amazing dancer. He is good at everything, to be honest. Fighting, schooling, especially maths and science, dancing, cooking. He is perfect at everything he does and perfect in every way. His kind, sweet personality. His face that the Gods must have chiselled themselves. His sable brown eyes which remind me of Autumn. His scent, oh Gods, his scent sends the cauldron inside me bubbling.

Three. But still, nothing happened. It only works for Ameira and is no longer valid for them. Why? Perhaps Ameira is the head and end of it all. "You love your husband so much, right? Then go ahead! Run!" the man yelled again. "What the fuck!" Kendrick cursed and suddenly stopped at the place where he was standing. ‘BEAUTIFUL YET A DANGEROUS ONE!' He thought to himself. He turned to Aleja, now his fists and jaw were clenched.

Chapter 5 Hannah's POV Manila is nothing like the island. On the island, you can hear the breath of the ocean; here, all you hear is the suffocating roar of engines and the impatient honking of jeepneys. The air doesn't smell like salt and roasting corn; it smells like exhaust and old rain. ​It has been three months since the black helicopters took Luke away. Three months of silence. ​I smoothed out my blazer—the most professional thing I owned—and looked up at the glass giant standing in the heart of Makati. CROMWELL LEGACY. The name was embossed in silver, gleaming under the harsh midday sun. It looked untouchable.

"And guess who gets to be godfather to the two most beautiful children ever born?" "Seriously? They picked you? Over me? I am going to be having words with the two of them," Luca complained. "Oh. Don't worry. You get to be Uncle Luca which sounds just as bad as Uncle Link, if not worse," Jackson teased him and it was like nothing had happened. Erick wasn't trying to kill Ellie and her innocent daughter. It was just a normal day in which they were celebrating the birth of their best friends' children - I wish it were that simple but it really wasn't.

he ordered in his Alpha voice, causing his beta to whimper in fear but still didn’t let go of his alpha's leg. “You heard me, let go!” he barked, not wanting to hurt his beta in a way he would regret later. “I’m sorry Alpha, but I can’t let you get hurt while I’m alive.” Elijah replied, upsetting Roy even more. What does his beta think of him? Does he think he’s some kind of weakling? He needs to teach him a lesson and show him what his place really is.

*drooling emoji* A few seconds later, another message came through. UNKNOWN: You don't believe me, do you? Fine. I'll show you. Three pictures appeared beneath it. My thumb hovered over the screen for a second before I opened the first one. Kai was lying against Sebastian's bare chest, grinning at the camera like a fucking hyena. The second one was of Kai's neck and upper chest covered in fresh love bites. The third picture made my stomach drop. It was taken from behind.

Adam had decided to walk, typical for a surfer dude. “Emilio’s, duh,” “Wait a minute?” Madchen raised a brow, “I thought we couldn’t go back there since the visene incident.” “Well,” NIck shrugged, playing her off, “The guy wasn’t on his home turf, and the boys there told us it was safe to come back,it is your favorite place, little girl,” He tried to play coy. Madchen could feel Drago’s breath, hot on her neck,”Remember, you are my girlfriend for all intents and purposes, we still have to play the part.

Eric replied with a sigh “You’re probably the first parent to make that prayer.” Genevieve said with a chuckle and Eric laughed dryly “We both know the reason for that.” He said and it was Genevieve’s turn to sigh “Don’t worry, remember my father is one of the utmost exalted elders, I’m sure he won’t sit back and watch with folded arms.” Genevieve said and Eric nodded grimly “I hope so.” Eric said almost to himself ***

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

It made my hair stand on end and my skin itch as it wrapped itself around me. "Ah, Erik, I've been expecting you. I'm sure you could use some rest after that horrible fall." He said his voice was whimsical and held such happiness as he spoke. He knew so much, but it didn't surprise anyone. His voice caught me off guard as I expected him to sound as dark and evil as his energy. "Of course, but first," Erik said before turning to the others. "These are some of my pack members, you have already met Drake, but this is Lucas, my top warrior. Tom and his mate Greta are my mate's guardians, and this here is my mate Athena. The one who seeks your help." Malcolm bowed his head in respect.