Haunted Universities 3 Novels & Stories

"You need to leave and protect yourself. We will handle this." "I will never abandon my throne." He hissed through clenched teeth. My eyes dropped to his waist, where his grip held firm against a wound bleeding so heavily his trousers had darkened and clung to his skin. "Sire, you are bleeding. We must evacuate." "Sounds like the plea of a coward." Chris appeared behind me before positioning himself beside Alpha Steele. "Chris, please. Do not let our rivalry cloud your reasoning. These things are undead." On the way here, I had seen hollows with intact skulls resurrect after being brought down. Whatever was unfolding was beyond anything in our knowledge. This was a moment to pull back and un

She stuttered, but his blue orbs were constantly reminding her to keep those lips sealed and not to utter anything. “What unusual?” The urge to touch her skin pulsated once again in his mind. The last night he couldn’t sleep after tasting her juices. He wanted to claim her at this moment, but what was stopping her was her innocent clueless hazel eyes looking for a ray of hope in the darkness. She was unaware the monster gifted her this pleasure torment was sitting in front of her. “Are there ghosts at this university?” He bit his tongue. She thought of him as a ghost, how low he felt.

JACE's Pov We have been here for over 3 hours and I was missing Alexis already. She was too far away. Perhaps maybe a couple of rooms away.. but I just wanted her close to me. Transylvania university is known for the variety of creatures that roam it's halls , not many incidents have happened , but there's always a possibility . As an Alpha , you should be prepared even in the most comfortable of environments. I grit my teeth , remembering what happened to my pack.

By the time we get home, my nerves are still buzzing from the spark in the truck and the shadow in the woods. I don’t tell Noah or Emily what I saw. Not yet. I need to be sure. I need to understand it first. And I need to work. Because tomorrow is Halloween. My birthday. The full moon. And the night everything changes. I head straight for the dining room table where Liam has left out the spellbooks we’ve been studying. Tracking spells. Bloodline magic. Wards. Anything that might help us find my mother and Drake.

"You don't remember the three of us?" She stared around at the three of them, looking for any features she recognized, but there were none. Zion was the largest of the three, and the most fearsome looking with his tattoos and muscled body, but the other two were not small either. The quiet one only looked at her with indifference, though he had a handsome face, she thought as she stared at him. Gunther gave her a weak smile, but she could tell his heart was not in it. Clearly, he wore his heart on his sleeve, making her wonder if he was as annoying as he seemed. When she averted her gaze to the sparks of the fire, she went over what she knew. These three knew her, and she was very important

Leo had just turned back to mutter something to Cole when someone bumped into him causing him to spill his drink. Damn!! It was red wine and his white shirt got stained. To be continued... Guys, who do you think Leo had bumped into?

At the top of the high green hill lay my parents, and beside them was me. And beside me, there was a tiny grave. That was my tiny child's home. He hadn't had the chance to come to this world. Winston carefully hid in the corners the entire time, watching the others put me into my grave. After three years, I was finally able to leave this place where I experienced love and hate. Winston cried with tears all over his face. "Aryanna, I'm sorry..." I felt my soul dissipating a little bit. The last image before I could remember was Winston signing the agreement to donate his remains.

“Multiple floors, restricted sections, mythology archives. The kind of place that smells like dust and bad decisions” Her expression shifted immediately interest flickering into something brighter. Maria frowned. “I don’t think that’s—” “We’ll be careful” I cut in smoothly. “In and out, purely academic” Lyra stood so fast the bench scraped the ground. “We’re going. Right now.” Maria sighed the long-suffering sigh of someone who knew resistance was futile. “At least take protection charms” Lyra was already grabbing her coat. The town felt different in daylight. Still quiet and old. But alive in a subtle way. People moving behind windows, carts rattling down stone roads, the distant echo of ch

Headmaster Arx’s announcement had been as cold as his expression. Effective immediately, Obscura Arcanum University will be closed until the spring term. Faculty review and security reassessment are necessary to ensure the safety of all individuals. Students are to return home at once. Home. The word hit like an insult. The other students scattered, dragging trunks and satchels, flocking to the gates in groups. But me? I had nowhere to go. No home waiting. No family. Aurelian House was all I’d had. And now it was being stripped bare.

With my stomach satisfied and my backpack filled with notebooks and a laptop, I was ready to face the day's academic challenges. Sandra and I strolled together to the university campus. I always found the bustling academic atmosphere captivating. Students hustling to and from classes, the lively chatter in the hallways, and the fresh scent of newly mowed grass in the courtyard reminded me of the opportunities higher education offered. Sandra and I walked side by side until we reached our class. Let me give you a brief overview of my university. It's called Briarwood University, known as one of the finest in the world. This university had both humans and us werewolves as students. However, th