Harrow A Novels & Stories

"And I see the parasite is still clinging to the human. You walk through these doors like you own the ground, demon. But in this house, you’re just a guest we’re waiting to evict." "Demon? Such an unrefined term," Kael tutted, inspecting his fingernails. "I prefer extradimensional aristocrat. You, on the other hand, are giving very much unpaid intern energy. It’s quite embarrassing for everyone involved, no cap." "Enough!" Harvey shouted, jumping out of the car. He looked like a burst of sunshine in a graveyard, his ginger hair messy and his freckled face bright with a forced, bubbly smile. "Can we please not do the 'hot oil and water' thing right now? We have, like, actual work to do. We’re

Her eyes widened in terror as Bella’s face contorted into a mask of cruel determination. Without any further warning, Bella’s hand shoved Hara with a sudden, violent force. Hara’s body lurched backward uncontrollably. Time seemed to stretch agonizingly as she lost her balance, her arms flailing in a futile attempt to grasp onto something solid. The stone floor loomed closer, an unforgiving surface that promised nothing but pain.

Santino utters, “But I won’t let you leave with your life.” Harlow’s blood-curdling laugh is louder than the waves of the ocean. “A single scar on my body and my men will wipe out your entire clan,” Harlow utters as he uses his index finger to point at the top of the building which towers behind us, my office.

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“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

she muttered. The knocking grew louder, more insistent. Olivia came down stairs, her curiosity piqued. “Mom, don’t open it,” Olivia whispered, her voice shaky. Her mother hesitated but ignored her daughter’s warning, unlocking the door. Three men in dark suits stood on the entrance, their faces unreadable. Behind them, the black SUV’s headlights cast a glow on the driveway. “Mrs. Harper?” the tallest of the men asked, his voice calm yet chilling. “Yes?” her mother replied, her voice trembling.

“Quick! Kill him now!” Zora had a cold expression as she pounced right toward Harvey and swung her machete forward in one fell swoop.

His friends immediately hooted at him for getting rejected. Sighing, I turned away to look at the swimmers. To my avail, they had their eyes fixed on me, even Zachariah. His Adam apple bobbing up and down as he starred at me with those beautiful hooded eyes that had got me captivated. He hastily turned around, showing his chiseled back to me. “Let the tournament of 2022 begin.” The boy---Hades, yelled in the mic, the huge crowd erupted in cheers. The thumping of the music getting louder and louder by each passing minute.

I declared, immediately, as a searing pain started in my heart. "You're not my mate." Ulfred said, with his cold eyes on me. His gaze made me shiver and I staggered at his words. "You accepted me yesterday." I said, in a low tone. My eyes had turned blurry due to unshed tears. "I never declared you as my mate." Ulfred said to me. "I, Ulfred, Alpha of the Dark Wand Pack, reject you as my mate!" He declared and immediately, I fainted due to shock.