Everything Everything Novel Novels & Stories

- Alice shouted cheerfully, apparently wanting to improve the atmosphere a bit, which had become a bit sad because of Meredith's story, which in turn was completely out of place for a birthday party. Selene blew out the candles and sliced the cake. After everyone had eaten, she took care of the gifts. Aunt Meredith gave her the Book of Spells that Selene's mother used, she got a protective amulet from Elisabeth, a deck of tarot cards from Rita and Eleazar, Isabelle and Johnathan gave her runes, Alice, Tess and Teresa such small things as a cauldron, potions bottles, magic candles, incense, magic powders, etc. Maria and Deborah gave her a crystal ball. Selene thanked each one of them, and she

She didn't understand why they were after Bobby, but she didn't plan on leaving him because of their empty threats. Angel finally made her way to her classroom. She slid the door open to see a completely spotless classroom. Angel looked at the chalkboard and the erasers and saw that they had been cleaned. Angel looked to the seats and realized someone was sitting there. It was that damn strawberry. He was listing to an iPod and reading a book. She was surprised to see him, reading. Angel made her way to him. She noticed the book was The Merchant of Venice by Shakespeare. Zhul realized he was no longer alone in the class and looked up to see the midget.

I had everything I could ever want as long as I had them. The End

"This is a university, Mallory Leighton. Not your family's backyard. A little money doesn't give you the right to do whatever you want." I snorted inwardly and looked away. 'Typical clown behavior. Go ahead. Enjoy your tiny victory while it lasts.' … That afternoon, the moment I pushed open the dorm door, a familiar scent hit me. It was the soothing-face-cream blend I'd asked one of my father's friends at a Helvetia lab to formulate for me—only one jar existed in the world. My stomach dropped. I rushed straight to my cabinet. The silver jar was sitting exactly where I'd left it, but it felt far too light in my hand.

But what they would soon find out was that their souls also transcended the universe but in a very different way; one that they could never have conceived of. They never thought this day would come, especially after everything that had happened. It was a miracle, wrapped in mystery, bundled in science. Life had taken a very different turn for them and the change, although a bit scary, was welcomed and treasured in the end. Four lives forever entwined, connected throughout time and space. And to think it had started out so normally. Everything had gone smoothly and as Alexis and Aeden looked around their rooms all they could see was love and warmth. It was as it should be and the girls couldn

Then the small box began to open, and Dinda began to see what was inside the small box. Inside the small box, was a book. Dinda only opened the book, it turned out to be a book belonging to his late wife Luis. Dinda began to be curious, and read the contents of the book. It turns out that the book contains everything about Luis, from what Luis likes to what Luis doesn't like. Reading this book, let Dinda know. How great is his wife's love for Luis, it turns out that they are both lucky because they love each other with all their hearts.

Gary woke up hissing in pain, his whole body was aching but his head was killing him the most. He opens his eyes in pain and found himself in unfamiliar surroundings. ‘Where am I?’ he is now fully awake in shock. He abruptly sat up and suddenly felt the cold breeze on this body, He looked down he was covered in a blanket with no clothes on. ‘Why I am naked?’ now Gary was panicking. He looked to his side.

A sense of self—Willa, Author, bus girl, horror writer, dead woman, almost‑living again—tore loose from its anchor and flew, dragged along on the shockwave as the pen punched through the center of the Game. For a heartbeat, it felt like I had written a single, brutal command across the fabric of everything: DETONATE. EVERYTHING. NOTHING LEFT. The last thing I felt was the ink‑cords around my wrists disintegrating into dust. The last thing I saw was Corvin’s face, thrown into stark relief by the blinding light, mouth forming my name. Then the library—shelves, books, ghosts, drones, friends, monster, *everything*—

Catherine felt like she was in a dream. No, a nightmare. Everything hurt, from the tips of her hair to the toes of her feet and everywhere in between. It was physical. Emotional. Mental. Yet she could not move to bend with the pain, to ease the pressure on her chest, or the choking in her throat. But Catherine knew she was alive. Where there was pain, there was life. Regardless of knowing this, it did not change the level of hurt. Catherine opened her eyes to a view of her life back on Earth. Only it was Cathy in control of her body, and her eyes widened.