Exodus Novel Novels & Stories

She’s probably fantasizing about the agent again. The Exodus Agency is organized and run by the government. Agents are classified into three divisions. The Magnus is a group of agents, the highest rank of all agents; we are part of that circle. The rest are called Indomitus; they are agents in lower ranking and below the Magnus. While the new and under-training agents are known as Ancora. I stared at her in bewilderment, “Is that true?” Ciara nodded, “Yes, I also confirmed it with Ruby,”

I found a family. This is my odyssey!

“He won’t like it if he found out you’re trying to escape. So, please, stay put and wait for him to come back.” “I’m tired of hearing those excuses! I don’t even know why I just woke up locked in a room, and everybody’s telling me not to leave, and that Alpha told me I’m his property and this is his territory and---” “Because that’s the truth, Miss.” She wanted to grab a handful of her hair! She was losing her mind. “Please, just let me go. You can’t get anything from me. I’m just a homeless lady, seeking freedom. I don’t want to be a slave of your pack. I don’t have any skills anyway. I’m useless.”

The woman who had poured her drink all over him. Christian refused to believe what was already obvious. He had had a one night stand? He... of all people? That was so unlike him. He was the kind of man who preferred to get to know a woman on at least three dates before anything could happen. He didn't know what to say... the wave of shame that hit him was too much for him to bear. Oh, fuck. Louisa. He run his hands across his face in frustration. "Look here, ma'am... this was honestly a mistake-"

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

Slowly, it painstakingly processed my thoughts, arriving at a shocking yet exhilarating conclusion—this wasn't Mom's hand! She might still be alive! She could still be held captive, waiting for me to rescue her! I shot to my feet, excitedly and incoherently explaining my deduction to Hope. However, she abruptly pulled her hand away from mine. With her eyes filled with exhaustion and doubt, she laid bare her disgust and rejection with no intention of masking them.

Yet now, just like her mother, she chose Luther over me. Leaning against the headboard, Luther smiled and picked Naomi up in his arms. "You're really my sweet girl, aren't you, Naomi?" Willow immediately stepped forward with concern. "How are you feeling? Is your head still spinning?" What a perfect picture of a family of three. A cold laugh escaped my throat as I shook my head, forcing down the dull ache in my chest. Once I picked up my ID and passport, I turned to leave. … After booking my flight, I stared at my phone. The screen showed a departure three days away. I looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky, and my thoughts began to drift.

one. Deborah was in her room at the time, sitting cross-legged on the bed, reading a book. Suddenly she looked up to the window, feeling someone's eyes on her. A shiver ran down Deborah's body, but she saw no one, only the branch of the tree that lightly touched the window frame swayed steadily. She got up from the bed and walked over to the window. Deborah looked outside to be sure no one is there and closed it with a slight thud, but then she felt watched again. Deborah turned in opposite direction slowly, but saw no one. Suddenly Salvadore fell from the ceiling and immediately straightened, standing on his feet. A soft groan escaped from Deborah's chest at the sight. - I see that you miss

It’s enough to make you walk the line, believe me. It’s so different from the life I had before the Patefaction, the big reveal. But hey, it’s still a life, right? The Patefaction. You might know it as the day supernaturals stopped hiding in the shadows and stepped out into the blinding light of the human world. They say there are three main factions, the ones that made themselves known. Humans, being humans, suspect there are many more who decided to stay hidden. And they’d be absolutely correct. But that’s a story for another time. Let's stick to the big three for now.