Harmony Hollow Novels & Stories

They embarked on a collective journey of rediscovery, embracing the symphony's melodies of truth and allowing it to guide their interactions and choices. The transformation of the Whispering Hollows and the Veiled Mists rippled through the realms, inspiring hope and awakening dormant melodies in neighboring realms. News of the Harmonizers' successes spread far and wide, and beings from all walks of life flocked to witness the transformative power of the symphony's embrace. In realms touched by discord and strife, beings yearned for the symphony's melodies to guide them towards a path of compassion and unity. Aric and Kaida, accompanied by the Harmonizers, became beacons of light as they vent

Eventually, I decide I need to eat. A certain commotion from the hall grabs both my attention and Tate’s. Harlow is busy talking with a couple of witches who joined us for the meal, and used to dine with Harlow when she came for her appointments. They gush over the pictures of Reha that Rowan has on his cell phone. “Aww shit,” Tate mumbles, his eyes flashing to the door. *There are vamps,* Dante warns. But they must be Shadows certainly or they wouldn’t be here.

“Then let me wait at the edge. Let me be close.” I nodded. “You can come that far. But after that, I go alone.” His arms wrapped around me so tightly I almost broke. For a moment, I didn’t feel like Quinn the Luna. I was just a woman in love with a man, scared for her unborn child, scared of the world, scared of what was coming. “I’ll come back,” I whispered against his chest. “You’d better.” The road to the Hollow was not marked on any map. It was known only by the oldest bloodlines. Even then, it was not a road you walked. It was a path that found you, only if you had the right soul.

The ground heaved, rocks exploding as the cave trembled. The void writhed, trying to retaliate but we held firm and my wolf shrieked within me, hers answering in perfect counterpoint. It was not sacrificing the abyss demanded. It was balance and balance was what we had finally found together. The cave was radiant with light and there was complete silence for a moment. The void was gone. The darkness scattered into dust and all that was left were the hollow echoes of what once was the oppressive presence that had choked the air was gone and, in its stead, something I hadn't felt in years.... Hope.

"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

I started hearing whispers throughout the crowd. “Well… What is it?” The same asshole yelled at me. My patients were wearing thin. I growled lowly at him. He shuffled backward but quickly regained his composure. He is an Alpha, and not used to bowing to anyone. I don’t even know his name, but I could tell he was an Alpha. “My mate, Harper is the one that the old folklore spoke of. Her 18th birthday was only a few days ago on the night of the solar eclipse and summer solstice.” Everyone gasped.

"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

A big one. He flicked on his flashlight and aimed it inside. There she was. Harper. Harper was curled up at the bottom of the hollow, completely out cold. She looked like she’d been there for a while. Her skin was pale, her body still, like she was sleeping off a strange dream. Cassian let out a slow breath, then gave a short laugh. "Alright. Looks like the tree really did eat her." The hollow was massive. It had to be at least two meters wide and more than a meter deep.