Gunahgar Novels & Stories

not like this. To Be Continued...

I am loving the confidence in my voice, sixteen year old me would be impressed. "Oh, yes." Mr. Carmello clears his throat. "We have to get the stakes and vervain ready. Our bite can kill these vampires but we still have to be armed, we'll end this tonight. We'll destroy the people that killed my son and with a grey wolf by our side." Mr. Carmello looks at me and grins. "we're sure to win?" Everyone begins to clap and cheer. "alright let's get ourselves ready." They all make move. But that old man is still looking at my mother distastefully. What's his deal? "Don't pay any attention to Gustavo. He's an old man who still lives in medieval times."

"Did you know that the Arabian sea has a dead zone in the Gulf of Oman which is completely depleted of oxygen and over twice the size of Scotland?" "No, I didn't know that," I told him. I kept my eyes on the coastline, watching the people walking along the side of the congested street. "What is that?" I asked him, eyeing the monument we were driving up on. "Oh that?" he asked. "That's the Gateway of India. It was built to commemorate the visit of King George the fifth and Queen Mary to Mumbai." Dinesh's eye caught mine in the rearview mirror. "Is this your first time in Mumbai?" he asked.

" The doors open again and reveal a gigantic casino. In the center of the tables of games, strippers make the show on bars of pole dance arranged. My older brother, Elio, is a fucking genius. The players are too busy thinking about girls' asses or tits to realize that the dealer is ripping them off. They lose their money in the game, and in the tips, they leave to the girls. Alvize leads me to another door, the one reserved exclusively for Family business, and then he takes me down a succession of corridors. Only, just as we reach the "office," the old man freezes, and I can hear him whispering eagerly:

“ Yes, but I’ll do it, “ Parker mumbled “ I’m gonna head home. Make sure the rest of the clan comes home and doesn’t do anything, “ I exhaustedly said. I was tired from all of the acting to be friends. We all knew we hated each other. God, that’s why I came here in the first place. I wanted to pester them like an opened, infected wound. After what they—the omega—did to my mother, I’d do anything for them to feel the pain I felt every day with her gone. The war wasn’t over until only one race was left and that was just a fact. We were complete opposites: enemies. We hated everything the other did even if it was hypocritical. I could say that I wanted us to get along all day, but it wouldn’t h

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Jasmine threatened and turned off the phone. Brave looked at the dark phone screen and wanted to scream loudly: "Okay, I quit, I won't do it anymore." Unfortunately, that was just his heart of words. In fact, his expression was as gloomy as a family, thinking to himself: "Life is so boring.” He did not know that his misfortune had just begun. His wife - Bright in a pink apron, with a cute bear print on her chest, holding the long big chopsticks, angry bullet-shaped eyes looking at him questioningly.

Robert stared at me for a couple of seconds before standing up and quickly followed my grandfather’s steps. I was left alone with my mother and Zygo. “Oh, hello, Miss Carpenter--” “It’s Alejandro.” my mother cut Zygo’s words and immediately raised her left hand just like she did to Robert, “and I’m married.” she boldly added that making Zygo chuckle. “I’m sorry. I’m Zygo Fiernan, Gandhara’s boyf--” “She knows, Zygo,” I said in a low voice that refrained him from finishing his words.

Turning the doorknob, I slipped into the room and then slammed the door shut behind me to announce my presence. Gunnar didn't even flinch at the sound, seated with his back against the headboard and the bottom half of his body hidden under white sheets. His laptop sat on his lap as he vigorously typed. The son of a cactus didn't even spare me a single glance whereas I found myself scanning his body. He was shirtless, reminding that he was carved by the Greek Gods themselves. Probably carved by Hades in all fairness. "I didn't say you could enter," Gunnar grunted, lips twitching. He wanted to hide his distaste but couldn't.

I didn't kiss a guy for 5 years I'm pretty nervous. And then he touches my lips and it's going automatically. I get lost and almost forget where we are when suddenly the bathroom door opens and I remember Defne in it. I immediately let go of his lips and get into Deniz room before she gets out. "Vay, vay, vay, eniste!" Defne playfully adds in Turkish saying wow three times and uncle to Hudson. Eniste is used in Turkish as the husband of the sister or an aunt. I guess she heard us. They both laugh and I hear their steps going downstairs.