Ethel Hallow Novels & Stories

Recursive civilizations acting like living locks around something ancient and starving. And deep inside the darkness— A single eye opening slowly. Ethan staggered backward sharply. Raven reached him first. “Ethan!” His breathing tightened violently. “It knows.” Kael looked toward him immediately. “What knows?” Ethan’s silver eyes widened slightly. “The Hollow King.” The pulse beneath the sanctuary intensified. Then suddenly— Every reflection inside the construct screamed. Not physically. Mentally. Thousands of recursive versions of Ethan collapsing to their knees across infinite corridors. The chamber exploded with layered voices all at once.

He whispered to himself. He should leave. Tell Lila. Tell Vanessa. Tell someone. Instead… He crouched near the bottom shelf. His fingers searched the wood until they found a small metal button hidden underneath. He hesitated. Then pressed it. A soft click echoed through the office. The bookshelf slowly swung outward. Behind it wasn’t just a compartment. It was a narrow doorway. Ethan stared in disbelief. “No way…” He pulled out his phone and switched on the flashlight. The beam revealed a short staircase leading underground.

Probably it was a symbol of being a Demifae. Eleand continued his research. He found some helpful information, and others were stupid enough to make him laugh. He went back again to the place of his accident. There might be a portal from there. But all he saw was the forest and the vast Pacific Ocean. THE day of Ezekiel’s art exhibit came, held at one five-star hotel in Manila, and all his family members were present. The title of the show was The Hidden Realm, featuring the entire Erganiv and the faeries governing it. The art exhibition would last for three days, and there were so many people during the opening.

I was in the middle of nowhere. I quickly noted the obvious that this was a castle. A damned castle made out of obsidian blocks! From the stonework on the outer wall and the winding black pillars this thing was massive. If I peered down closely a ravine appeared which led to nothing but darkness. It looked as though the ravine surrounded the entire building meaning the castle was standing on a slab of earth. Giving the whole shadow vibe a whole new level of scariness.My fingers sizzled with ice on the windowsill as I drummed them in thought. Where was Vivian?

I’ve never actually come to the Black Claw packhouse, even though I have spent many summers in Black Claw territory during my adolescent years. My father described it as a modest size packhouse in desperate need of updating. As I stood in front of the grand estate, I realized it was nothing like my father had described it. Out front was a giant fountain in the center of the circle drive that opened up to a giant graveled area, for visitor parking I assume. The fountain wasn’t small by any stretch of the word, in fact, it was quite large. In the center of the fountain stood two large wolves towering over everyone that gazed upon it. They appeared to be howling at the moon and out of their mou

Willow got to her room and took her bath, she switched on the bedstand light and walked up to her window, it was getting dark and the street seemed very busy. "Where do these people come from?" She thought and watched the busy street, with people, all dressed up for Halloween. Her eyes darted to the scarecrow and it was as if it was looking right at her. "Do not glare at me, ugly!" She mumbled and took down the curtains. "Jeez!" She yelled when she turned her back to the room. She raced to the bedstand and increased the light of the lamb. She breath down immediately she noticed that there was nothing there.

Chapter 10: The Unspoken Truth Within the grand halls of the vampire mansion, a mind reader named Eleanor navigated the sea of thoughts that permeated the minds of her kindred. Her keen abilities allowed her to delve into the depths of their innermost musings, and on this fateful night, Bella's mind emerged as a wellspring of conflicting emotions.

I growled. “Yeah. And we’re going to help.” Dad said. “We all are.” Lucas said. “I thought you didn’t want any part of it.” I said. “I didn’t. Until I realized what they were capable of. And before they tried to kill me as well.” Lucas said. “What are Ethan and Esther going to do? They don’t have a house. Their son is dead.” I said. “I don’t know. I offered for them to come to our place. I’ve already got our warriors sweeping every building for bombs. Once we get the all clear then we will go home and regroup. Try and find out what the hell these blood suckers are up to.” Dad said.

We are coming in hot and heavy. The team gears up with military equipment. We weren’t playing games anymore. Time ticked by as the sun fell in the sky. Kaylee and I went with him for extra backup. The place was a construction site which was standard for a guy like him. Now, where were they hiding?? Kevin ordered his officers to surround the area. “Sketchy,” Kaylee said. I agreed. It’s like something out of a video game. We gradually go to find Ellie’s phone without Ellie. It rang.

Today's research had been beyond draining, adding to the fact that Maura is extremely bubbly, she basically wore me out with her endless talk. The hallway was quiet, save for the distant murmur of voices. My footsteps were soft, padded against the wooden floor. The last thing I wanted was to run into anyone and exchange unnecessary pleasantries. Then the air changed. A sharp scent—metallic, primal, feral—hit my nose, and my feet slowed. Just ahead, the door to the courtyard was cracked open. Every part of my being screamed to turn back, but for some reason, I felt a strong pull. I inched forward, drawn by something I couldn’t name, and peeked through the gap.