Epitome Novels & Stories

Perfect. She didn’t have any clue why mother named me after his city. The queen was the second youngest princess of the City of Utopia. A very beautiful island of beautiful people. Nothing could compare to what the place has to offer. Stretches of fine white sands. Ranges of mountains. Smiling people. A place of freedom. Sighing, she find herself making her way to the kitchen. Hands on her stomach, she felt so elated she saw Darcy, Sweetie Darcy, who is busy doing something on the counter.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Everything I do is in the public eye and girls want to be my friends or dress like me, I mean I don't even know how I became so popular and I don't even care about popularity and stuff. I'm known as the Queen B of west Beverly high. And before you judge me I'm not a bully or a bitch as how popular girls of high school are portrayed but everyone respects me and tries to be on my good side. Well I can sometimes be a bitch if you get on my bad side.

- Here, apply this sunscreen. Hellen took the sunscreen from her sister-in-law and applied it to her arms and neck. Emma looked at her sister-in-law with admiration. Her skin was as smooth and white as a baby’s, and her beautiful face, even when frowning, couldn’t hide her natural beauty. Indeed, she was born beautiful. The Hellen family had always been beautiful and had such a refined demeanor from a young age. Even Emma was captivated by Hellen's beauty and charm. Therefore, every time she met Hellen, her beauty always made Emma feel mesmerized.

She simply says, “yes, that is all.” I nod and say, “Okay, now onto more important matters. How the fuck do I get out of here?” She smiles and says, “Alright. Hug Aika and as you do so, both of you should recite the following sentence: Theés tou fengarioú, ouránia triáda, na epistrépso, na eímai. Epikaloúmai chrono, chóro, tóra. Epitrépste mou na epistrépso stous agapimenous mou.”

His smile was still there like it was plastered permanently on his face. They patiently waited as I process everything and think of the most polite way to decline. I would trust Tita Linda with my life, but I am honestly sensing a very annoying energy and I am not sure if I can vibe with it. This sucks, there is literally NO polite way to decline.

Her black stilettos were enough to envisage her unapologetic display of authority and dominance. “A beautiful outi, for a beautiful occasion” I commented, and her smile was a proof that things were starting to get back on track with I and Gina.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

Summoning the courage again, she pushed the leaf aside, hoping to get a good glimpse of everything that was happening. Huts of different styles and sizes lined every corner of the clearing. Its red body contrasted the brown thatched roof that hung on it to serve as a shield. There was no marking on the building to give out the tribe or the clan that resides here. The knowledge made Ejima swallow. Just like the stories had said, the missing toe creatures always live in isolation and distinguish themselves from humans by not placing markings on their building or skin. Children also roamed around the place, their voices echoing loud with the evening air.