Gene Westover Novels & Stories

she stuttered “ then I don’t see the issue of you coming back with me?” I questioned “ I just I’m not going back there” she mumbled walking out of the kitchen “ there has to be something she isn’t telling us” Creed addressed “ she isn’t hiding something, she has a past in the US. One that you can tell wasn’t so pleasant. Instead of pressuring her to go back Alexander maybe try to find out why she’s so hell bent on not” grandma shrugged walking out of the kitchen as well

Gala said, probably breaking the girls’ attention from me “get this place cleaned up before we start making supper. We don’t know when Alpha Nathan is coming, but we need to be ready when he does” “Won’t Luna…” “Now, Delilah” Gala said, stopping her. My heart throbbed as I listened to what they were talking about. Their low whispers were loud and clear for me to hear as Gala scolded them, stopping whatever they were talking about. I entered the room, frowning at the sight of my broken bag as Nathan’s words repeated themselves in my mind. The man had hit me with something that I believed that I could maybe trust him with. It wasn’t like I asked him for anything or wanted anything; however, no

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

“Because I don’t know what I’m feeling anymore. I don’t why I can’t have it in myself to trust him the way I want to. After Carter, after everything, this war… everything’s confusing. I don’t remember what happened with her… with Tatiana. I know something happened, something important. But it’s just… blank. And that terrifies me more than anything. And I don’t know why I need my own distance. I just… whenever I look at him, I remember what he said. It hurts me, Sienna.” Sienna was quiet. I finally looked at her. “You think I’m weak.” She blinked, startled. “What? No…” “I do,” I interrupted. “I feel weak. For not remembering. For still being scared. For not knowing if I can even trust my own

“Ana. A woman who hasn’t even been part of this family for long.” I looked at her, my gaze sharp. “Ana is my wife. And this isn’t about her. This is about justice. Celeste tarnished the name of Horrison Tech. She entered the Saint-Roch project, sabotaged the sensors, and endangered the migration corridor under study. Everything was clearly recorded on the live CCTV feed. We can’t pretend we didn’t see it.” “Are you certain this wasn’t fabricated? I know that girl. Celeste would never do something like this without a reason,” my dad said, his voice tense with controlled anger.

It was Jasmine who heard the whispers first, and with growing concern, she rushed to her mother's room. "Mother, wake up!" Jasmine cried, shaking Elizabeth gently. "You need to hear this." Elizabeth stirred from her sleep, her eyes clouded with drowsiness. "What is it, Jasmine? What's going on?" Jasmine's voice trembled as she tried to convey the shocking news. "Mother, there's been an attack. The rogue werewolves... They've kidnapped Alpha Andrew and Luna Elvie." The words hung in the air, heavy and unbearable. Elizabeth's eyes widened with shock, and her hand flew to her chest, clutching at her nightgown. She felt her legs weaken, and she might have collapsed if not for the swift action of

I said shaking her . "Ohh Beth is you."she said rubbing her sleepy eyes. "Yea its me,remember our plan ."I said looking round incase anyone is seeing us. "Yes but it can't be this night ."Kate said with her eyes almost falling out. "Well this night is perfect ,all the guard are out drinking which makes it easy to jump the fence."I said trying to convince her. "Am not sure I can come with you Beth."she said sadly "Why???."I half yelled at her

“Why can Ava see ghosts?” Movement was made and Sammy’s voice calling out, “S... P... I... R... I ... T... W... A... L... K... E... R...” Ida gasped, “Spirit walker. But I had thought only the Native Americans can do that?” June’s voice sounded small, “My mother’s mother was Cherokee.” Ida growled, “Didn’t your grandmother say anything?” “No.” Ava heard her mother sound lost and confused. “She wouldn’t tell anyone anything about her life.”

George said, being a little suspicious about his question. "If I do, I don't see it as a crime. She is a beautiful woman if you ask me." Williams said plainly. "Rebecca is a lost cause. She would easily believe any you tell her. If she was still here, getting her will be as easy as pie. Let me in a little secret." George said softly, "She used to be one of my women. I had no intention to love her back but once you've had her, there's no going back."

She did what she had to. After a while, my wife calms down a bit. "I messed up" I confess resigned. "Messed up how," she asks with a tear-stained face. "I somehow transferred our granddaughter's core into myself," I say ashamed to admit. "How did that happen" she gasps with wide eyes. I tell her everything that happened and how I tried to get her core into her again but failed miserably. "It's ok, I will try to replace it when she gets better. If we fail, then I am afraid that we have to contact my brother" she says with a worried expression.