Faith Buffy Novels & Stories

Daisy persuaded "Alright, let's get it then." Vina complied after much thinking They got to Daisy's house and then entered. "Wait here for me. I'm coming." She then entered her room. Vina sipped her coffee and decided to check out the living room. She sighted a picture and walked up to it, but as she moved closer, her vision got blurry, and before she could scream or do anything, the coffee fell from her hand, and she fell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

The room is alive with the sounds of whispered encouragement, cries of pain, and the screams of newborns. It was as if the night we marked each other, the light of the full moon had bathed us in its ethereal glow. Each coupling brought forth pregnancies that night. And this day, six months later, all the women are giving birth side by side. The transformation into an ancient wolf shifter was a profound experience, yet it seemed to affect me much less compared to Xena and Zarah. Perhaps it was because I had been there for Annalise, guiding her through the tumultuous aftermath of her first shift. I had witnessed the pain and confusion that consumed her, and my presence had eased her journey.

You've watched too many Vincent Price and Christopher Lee films, and as for that daft girl Buffy, words fail me. "Right." Saffy was feeling a little confused. Vampires were not the public she usually listened to, and to be honest, sitting on the tube with all the problems that she was privy to didn't seem quite as much a hardship as she'd thought. In fact, on second thought, it seemed quite a pleasant pastime all told. "Saffy, Clint would never have asked you if it was not safe. Please do this for him?"

"You will not be helping them, my freesia." "Why? I wish to." I say setting the cheese upon the kitchen counter searching for a knife to cut the wheel into thin slices. "Because you will be taking part in the ceremony along with me." His truth has me turn to regard him with bewildered eyes. "I do not understand." "Those three days my beast and I shall finally feast on your flesh, Theia." A sinful storm has begun to brew not above within the clouds but within my body and soul one which only the wicked beast can calm.

She continues to speak, arching her brows with a ‘touch me and find out’ look that spreads proudly across her delicate features. Stu turns away from us, biting down on his knuckles as he tries to hold back the burst of laughter bubbling inside him, and I can’t help but smirk at her bravado attitude. Kitty has claws, and it feels refreshing. “I will be loyal…” The priest speaks, kickstarting the last sentence. “I will be loyal and honour you in the same manner you do me.”

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."

My first strike ignited sparks that erupted from its body, but it only laughed mockingly. “Your courage is admirable, tribrid. But your strength will not be enough to withstand me. I am immortal!” The buffalo demon made a hand gesture as if summoning its power. From behind its body came a wave of fire that resembled the ocean and slammed into my body like a wave of lava. The flames pierced me to the bone, and my healing fairy power quickly healed me from within. “You're not the only immortal.” This was the moment I dominated the fight. My attack cut through the balance core in the buffalo's horn, which symbolized its power. The creature lost its balance and fell to the ground. He groaned in

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

Ayla. Walking through the cafeteria I slowly tell Bri all the events of yesterday. As expected, she was feeling loads of different emotions, shock, disgust and anger masked her face. "Who in gods name does he think he is to be treating you... My best friend like that!" She shouted catching some weird looks and in return giving them glares telling them to mind their business. Whilst I completely understand her reaction towards all of this I didn't want her to make a huge deal out of it.