Harmony Hollow Novels & Stories

"We're almost there." Under the night sky, a massive winged beast raced through the air. On its back sat a man and a woman—Harmoni and Brantley. "Harmoni, what exactly is this treasure you keep talking about?" "Let's keep a little mystery. You'll know when we get there. But…" Harmoni's expression grew serious. "This treasure isn't going to be easy to obtain." "What do you mean?" "Up ahead is Bandit's Hollow. The treasure is hidden within it. But Bandit's Hollow is home to seven fearsome hooligans. We are no match for them."

“Look at these numbers. We have over thirty different supernatural species living harmoniously in Moonstone Hollow now. It's unprecedented!” As we pored over Lily's data, I felt a swell of pride. This was our goal — a real safe place for all supernatural creatures. Our next destination was the old ritual spot on the edge of town. Cyrus was there, waiting for us, and his usually serious face showed excitement. “Are you ready, Catalyst?” Cyrus asked as we approached. I nodded, pulling out the Key of Harmony. It hummed with energy, as if it knew what we were about to do.

His fangs restored as he picked an unconscious Callum in his arms. "And what will you explain to your human? Who you are"? Zol smirked. "I will tell him everything. Including the fact that I am Hybrid". He replied calmly before leaving the hall with his friends as Zol put his spell off them. *********** Tabby

"Deep inside, I'm still bleeding, still in pain that all of us have been through. And, I'm back because of the three of you. We can do this for all the people we love. Can we agree to be companions?" I nodded. We all did. We had lunch together. I went to play bridge in the afternoon. I listened. Harvey was hurting. His son had been in rehab for a drug and alcohol problem, and Harvey had his hopes up that the man would get his life in order. He found out his son had been arrested in Chicago for drunken disorderly conduct. When the bridge time was up, I called my team, and we went over to Harvey's. Sandy stayed with him until ten that night, and I went and sat in his living room until two in t

“Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the cupcake. Once the cupcake is hidden in the kitchen and saying nothing to Devine, she will gravitate to the cupcake. She can do that with missing persons and objects too. Both are excellent seasoned fighters, and they come bearing equipment and food, which

My head spun as I tried to push myself up, my palms slipping against the slick floor coated in blood. The air had changed. It was heavier now, thick with something dark and foreboding. I forced my head up, my breath catching in my throat as I saw Harmona standing in the center of the destruction, her blood-soaked figure shaking with something violent, something unnatural. And then, she laughed—low, guttural, chilling. It made a shudder run down my spine, a chill settling in my very bones.

The parents look on nearby, leaning against trees, speaking casually as if their children’s games were the most natural thing. And maybe, in this world, it was. Araminta rises from her chair and approaches the door, just a moment before the first knock alerts us to Hawthorne’s return. He enters, followed by his mate, Parris, and his father-in-law, Harlem Abernathy. As they move to the side, Amaryllis enters with my half brother, Calyx, followed by my best friend, Hazel, and her mate, Rudy. “Is there a reason you called us all here?” Harlem asks, confused, his arms pressed firmly by his sides. He sounds almost like a stranger as he speaks to her, even though before, I was sure they had been l

I clenched my hands tightly. Panic gripped me as I recalled the helplessness I had felt in my dying moments during my previous life. When I felt the strength returning to my palms, I was finally certain—I had been reborn. I glanced at the clock, knowing I would be informed that my house was on fire soon. Right on cue, the phone rang. It was our neighbor, Paula Klein. She yelled, "Caroline, get back here! Luna and Liam are home napping. Emery just left, and he isn't picking up his phone! Hurry!"

Within seconds I was in Laura's Dm. I tapped the link.. It led to a game, The Harvest. It sounded like some lame farm game. "Start game", I hesitated a bit before finally selecting that option. "Howdy!", The game's mascot appeared at her screen. "What would you like your player name to be?" "Tch!... I just wanna find Laura!", I yelled at the phone. "Name too long, sorry..." "Arghhh!... Stupid game!.. my name is Belle, Belle Franchester!"

She could hear the water from here, the low sound of the tide. "There's a society," he said. "Old. Older than the city. The people in it have. Influence. Over Ash Harbor. Over the districts. Harlan and I are members." "What kind of society?" "The kind that doesn't have a website." "Dane." "It's called The Hollow." He said it like a weight. Like he'd been carrying the words and setting them down hurt. "And we. There was a bet. Between Harlan and me." Her stomach dropped. "A bet."