Goob X Scraps 13 Novels & Stories

Like my skull was splitting open. Then I was falling again, hitting the floor hard. My vision went dark around the edges, like someone was slowly closing black curtains. I tasted copper. Blood. So much blood. Something warm and wet was running down the side of my face, pooling beneath my cheek on the cold floor. Somewhere very far away, I heard screaming. High-pitched and panicked. "You pushed her too hard!" Leandro's voice, but it sounded like it was coming from underwater. "Mom, you pushed her too hard! Look at her head! She's bleeding! There's so much blood!"

Saadiya had suffered a cut to her left arm but it wasn't anything serious, Parvina was attending to her. She looked at Omar and tried to steady her heavy breathing, he had ripped off his throbe and now left with a loose and very transparent under shirt which was no longer white but red and it perfectly outlined his very built muscles, his perspiration having soaked through them, Mariam stared at him for a while until he gave her a thumbs up and she blinked rapidly to clear her head. Focus Mariam, she told herself. He smiled at her and she smiled back but he couldn't clearly see her smile from the distance between them because of the cloth that hid her lower face so she nodded.

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

Her palm touches Goddess Khione's and bright light fill the room, leaving Eve blinded for a moment before returning to reality for her final hours. … Swords clashing, people screaming, body slamming to the ground, Abram felt exhaustion runs through his body. His wolf was still able to hold on more intruders where some are now joined by demons, lone witches, orcs, ugly fat orcs with measles and murky green skin. Their head was bald, wearing nothing but a drape covering their genitals area and barefooted.

It smelt rotten and it made me want to throw up. That was when I remembered the rotten smell of the old man at the event. Why had his scent made me feel so uneasy? I immediately remembered my father's words. He had once told me of a certain group of rogues who were of werewolf and witch origin— otherwise known as Hybrids. He had told me that they were known for their great skill of making poison and since they spent so much time in the act, the scent of rotten plants stuck to them as a price to be paid.

There is no reply, but I can tell the line is still connected, and after a few seconds have passed, I realize my folly. I should have dialed 911 instead, even though they won’t be able to help before I inevitably crash. “Austin … are you there? I’m scared I'm going to die!” I exclaim again, and then I hear it … the sound of muffled feminine giggling, followed by a man’s murmur, but I can't make out what he’s saying. Then comes a sound that I’ve heard so many times that I’ve lost count, which is the sound of Austin’s groan during sex, followed by a loud feminine moan and other sex sounds.

Even the home Nathan and I had shared as Luna and Alpha of the Moonbeam Pack couldn’t compare to this. A tight knot twisted in my stomach at the thought of Nathan. I pushed the memory of him aside, forcing myself to focus on the present. I followed the sound of voices down the hall and approached a large, open room; the heat of a conversation caught my attention. “You need to stop running from this, Favian!” An older man’s voice said, firm and impatient. “You are the Alpha of the Furbloom Pack. It’s time for you to take a mate.” I stopped in my tracks, my breath catching in my throat. The Furbloom Pack?

By the time I reached the bottom, I could not feel my legs. I wanted to feel protected in his arms, just like in the past, lovingly doted on by him. But my imagination was shattered in the end. My heart gradually froze over. The moment I finally escaped from the building, I collapsed onto the ground. I could still feel the fear and struggle in the dark when I got home. As I lay on the sofa, I felt my racing heart calm down. After an eternity, Luca finally came back. He handed me a beautifully wrapped gift box.

My fingertips felt incredibly cold, and my hands were shaking violently. My mind had gone blank except for a single thought—I was done for. They had discovered what I was up to. Justin's expression was stormy. He stared at me for a long time. His eyes were gleaming with disappointment. "You disgust me, Robin," he spat.

Jasper's expression darkened. "We found this water source, and that means this belongs to our base camp! You're not allowed to steal it from us!" he shouted, seeing right through Leo's intentions. His face turned extremely grim. Leo just looked at him contemptuously. "What are you saying, Mr. Curran? Wasn't Dr. Grayson the one who found the water source? Are you trying to steal the credit from her?" Leo then wiped the muzzle of the gun before suddenly raising it and pointing it at Jasper's head without warning.