Hex Hall Series Novels & Stories

Then Katherine's voice, perfectly controlled, perfectly terrified. "Jack. Something is happening. The crystallized time walls are changing color. They are turning from clear to black. And I can hear something underneath Haley's humming. A second melody. Deeper. Older. Coming from below the floor." "Get out." "Haley will not stop singing. I tried to pull her hand. She will not let go of the spark. Jack, her eyes are open but she is not seeing me. She is seeing something else." In the egg chamber, eight hundred feet below the streets of Manhattan, Haley Sterling sat in a pool of pink light and stared at something that existed in a place between dimensions, between moments, between the concept

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"He's a 99% Purity Awakener. He refuses to come out during the day. It's physiological disgust." The gossip stops abruptly when they notice Dean Nox's icy glare. But as we pass, the whispers start up again, louder, hungrier. They are bored, arrogant elites, and we are their new entertainment. "Wait, is she taking them to the Hall?" "For a late Awakening? No way." "Let's go watch," someone suggests. "The Hall has a public observation deck. I want to see them get arrested." "Yeah, let's see them cry when the machine rejects them."

"He won't answer you." For the second time, Helena felt a blade pierce her heart, this one colder than the icicles that would hang outside her window in Ireland during the winter. She turned around, seeing Xavier moving down the aisle towards her. "Xavier, what are you doing here?" "Following you. It seems I went a little too far when I crushed those three insects."

There were 12 halls in the Dracodeus Temple, and each hall was named after an animal from the oriental zodiac. In addition to Draco Hall, there was Mus Hall, Equus Hall, and so on so forth. However, each hall was situated in different places, and they were all autonomous. It never occurred to them that the temple head had actually came to Brookbourn... "Blade, this..." When Trevor noticed that Blade had ceased attacking and was merely standing still, he frowned and tried to get a response from the latter. Blade had a gloomy expression and his brows were furrowed into a frown. At that moment however, Henry came up from downstairs with his daughter Charmaine and several of the Longhorns' bodyg

Josiah coughed blood on the spot, looking furious and begrudging. “How dare you attack me!?” Kayson ignored him and fought back against Josiah’s underlings, who wanted to make a move on him. “Who’s behind him?” Kayson turned to ask Bob, who was already baffled and broke out of his trance at his question. “It’s H-Heathein!” “What’s Heathein?” Kayson asked with a frown. “I-It’s an organization with many experts and has four chiefs in charge of Ether Hall, Ground Hall, Stygian Hall, and Ochre Hall, respectively. Josiah’s father, Hank Veal, is the chief of Stygian Hall…”

“They’re in the walls so I’m not sure how much good this will do, but we’ll give it a shot.” Tyler shrieked as another skeletal rodent sprinted across the floor. “Oh god, what are they?” “Hexes,” Talen told him. “Do you know the witch behind the hex?” He asked as he followed Aislen down the hall. He took a handful of salt and went into the bathroom whilst she laid a line of salt across the window in Tyler’s room.

It was cold. So cold that Halle’s teeth almost began to chatter, Xavier noticed right away and he looked down at her, lips pulled down with worry. He rubbed his palm up and down her skin to generate warmth while they walked and Halle’s skin broke out in goosebumps and not from the cold. The basement had dim lighting and a hallway that stretched for miles. It was practically a whole new building down here, designed like those hidden science facilities she often saw in movies.

Xander said, his voice a mix of relief and warning. “I’ve had enough sleep,” Lucien replied, his voice raspy but imbued with an unsettling resonance. “Evangeline didn't just stitch me up; I can hear the building, Xander. I can hear the castle’s foundations. I can hear the 'Hush' coming from the valley. We need to talk about what we’re walking into.” Evangeline tapped the holographic controls, and the image of the Santa Clara Hub shifted. The modern glass tower dissolved, revealing a black-and-white schematic of an ancient underground structure.

Besides that he was unarmed. Moving across the room, I opened the door that was partially obscured by the curtain. It led to a narrow hallway with a lot of other plain white doors—presumably the back entrances to more private rooms. Stealthily, I guided Hexfort along the corridor, then up a flight of stairs that lead to the roof. As soon as I emerged into the muggy summer night air, Xavier appeared at my side. “Nice of you to join me up here, sweetness,” he said, kissing my cheek.