Full Circle Novel Novels & Stories

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Travis; his Religious Studies lecturer, that had sent the letter to him but one thing was certain; He was going to face the devil in two weeks. I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR HERE THAT THE ‘MACROCOSMIC ORDER’ IS A WORK OF FICTION; JUST LIKE OTHER PARTS OF THIS BOOK. IF OUT OF CURIOSITY YOU GO TO GOOGLE TO SEARCH FOR IT, YOU'LL DEFINITELY FIND SOMETHING DIFFERENT. With Love, Stephen. ❤️

The clinic felt suddenly smaller. The rain tapping against the windows was the only sound in the room. Lewis stood frozen beside the table, the letter from his mother still in his hand. Elizabeth looked between Lewis and Doctor Hayes. “Say it again,” she whispered. Doctor Hayes didn’t move. “The leader of The Circle is Alexander Whitmore.” Daniel blinked. “Alexander… Whitmore?” Lewis slowly shook his head. “That’s impossible.” Elizabeth looked confused. “Who is that?” Daniel answered quietly.

This weirdass fire in my hands breaks them out of whatever command they are under. I keep going with my instincts and make a circle. All the crop patches were circles. There was a circle around Mike’s pentagram. I am clearly fireproof so we can just force them through. Maybe we don’t have to kill anymore innocent people today.

Michael said as he dropped a rough worn-out page of a book on the dusty table. "What is it about?" Savannah asked. "I don't know," Michael admitted. "It has a title." Clark rushed towards him quickly as if in a haste to catch up with a leaving train. He collected the paper from Michael and read it: Eleven years old The room is not dark but the man on red shirt makes everyone to believe it is dark because he loves to be in control. The old man with the brown hat knows that he is not supposed to glance at the boy who is tied on a wheelchair but he disobeys because he doesn’t understand why the boy is determined not to follow orders. It takes about two minutes for the man to clear his throat an

Seeing that it was near her homeroom made her feel happy that she may get in the classroom before she was noticed. Laughter and the sounds of a female with a high-pitched voice that felt like nails on a chalkboard filled Alice's ears. Her gaze went down the hallway as she went to pass it. Morgan was there with her boyfriend the new Alpha Jared Stone. He had just turned eighteen and after this Friday at the full moon, he may be able to find his mate. Everyone thinks it will be Morgan, his dad’s Beta’s daughter. Her brother Josh, the new Beta, was down there laughing and punching the Gamma Luke in his right arm. They were the popular kids. The ones Alice tried to avoid. Her legs began to move

A name that meant a lot to many people. I sighed and threw myself back on the bed. Well, I'd started a lie, and Captain Fitzwilliam didn’t strike me as the forgiving type, so I might as well finish what I started. And perhaps, Mama, I thought to myself, perhaps his story and ideals will reach home, and we too will be free. I fell asleep before my head touched the pillow. I wasn't worried that I wouldn’t wake up in time. If I put my mind to it, I could wake up at any given hour. This time, I just needed a few hours of sleep before starting my plan at midnight.

--- **Story 16: The Breeding Festival** **Chapter 1** The invitation arrived in a black envelope sealed with crimson wax. *“You have been chosen. The Festival awaits. Prepare your body. Surrender your mind.”* Serena Vale stared at the card for a long time, her pulse racing. At twenty-five, she was a successful architect by day — independent, ambitious, and secretly aching for something far darker than her vanilla life allowed. The underground invitation had come through a contact she trusted. A secret society known only as The Circle.

For the five years that we had been married, she had always acted like a pure maiden, granting me only a handful of intimate sessions. Yet in Fabian’s arms, she acted like a bitch desperately trying to please her owner! Perhaps five years ago, I shouldn’t have acted as a human shield between her and the money lender’s knife. Neither should I have cleared her debts and let her stand in a position that was never hers to have! “Hey, isn’t this my good buddy Matthew Hunt? “What’re you doing standing around like that? Never been to such a fancy place before and scared stiff now?” A teasing voice cut through the air with the approaching Fabian, who was fawned over and orbited by a group of childho

“And if that's where the second cycle begins, that's where I'm going to end it. I’m going back to school, Leo. As a student.” “But you're a billionaire, well, you were,” Leo said. “Now I'm just a girl with a secret in her blood,” Faith said. “And I'm going to find out who really owns the Crescent Trust.” As the lawyer drove away, a single black crow landed on the gate. It watched them for a moment before flying toward the school. The war for the keys was over. The war for the truth had just begun.