Hina Novels & Stories

Cricket “Christina, where are you?” the creepy voice echoed through the house. I turned the gun’s safety switch to off. “I’m sorry,” he continued. “Your friends call you Cricket, don’t they? Well then, I’m gonna call you that, because you and I are gonna be really good friends.” Where the hell is Minus?

She then walked away, waving her left hand free of the wine she had chosen towards Maxim, who had chosen to enter through a little entrance to the Sims family's backyard door at Ivan's direction. Sidney was watching them from one of the small alleys that separated the Red Gorge neighborhood's residents' buildings, as Ivan had previously stated. Despite the fact that Sidney was wearing a scarf wrapped around her long blonde hair, similar to how women in other Middle Eastern countries wear hijab, Maxine recognized the girl right away. Because Sidney always wore a wolf-shaped brooch encrusted with black diamonds on her sleeve.

I don't know the first thing about a pack other than what I've learned in this week of being with the blood moon pack. I'd only see Rylin a handful of times since we left the doctors, making me feel so awkward and out of place. I wasn't really a social butterfly. He left me with what he called an Omega named Hazel. She was a short skinny girl with bright crystal blue eyes and long blonde hair that drifted down to her butt. She had beautiful round face with features of a super model. She had been super helpful the last week and I became rather fond of her. "So you ready for your training later?" she looked up at me asking with a smile of reassurance.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

Foolishly, I shake my head to Zane’s question. “Hmmm,” His lips twitch, and he drops the tray he’s holding. For the first time, I stop peeping at his wet abs and focus on the contents of the tray. There’s a bottle of coconut oil dipped in a bowl, vanilla extract, and a tiny pot of cinnamon. “I'm waiting. I need to tend to my pinkie.” He dips his hands in the pocket of his shorts, ocean blue eyes on me. It's like he’s stripping me naked without even coming close.

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”Who in their right mind would not be? Ethan looked more pensive than ever,trying to digest the information they'd just learned and Beth placed a comforting hand in his. “What are you thinking?”she asked. “It's a lot to take in.It’s crazy,he replied.”Yet the more we learn about all of this,the more I'm convinced it has to be true.Ginny was never one to make up tall tales.She was one of the most rational people I ever knew.” “But how does it involve Beth?”Marcus asked.”Why would this...thing…be after her?"

She quickly pushed Jerry aside who looked disappointed, he scoffed sadly folding his hands. Erica bent over slowly since her baby bump was larger now. Their was a pile of human skeletons, she saw a little light beeping from them. She reached in between the skeletons shutting her eyes and grabbing what was there. She stood up moving away quickly from the skeletons. It was a phone. Her eyes lit up at once. "A phone..." she said in excitement. Jerry's eyes widened "a phone? How?" Erica ignored him and tried dailing Jerry's number but it wouldn't connect, the phone battery was very low.

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

giggled the woman "Never mind Mita, do your job well!" "As you wish ma'am!" Mita, a neurologist who Cally trusts, has made modifications to humans several times. Making them robots for Cally that he guessed, the ones that were modified were the ones who must have harassed Cally's head. Strange indeed, Mita admits that her friend's madness since college, in the medical world, genius madly has only a few differences. Mita looked at the young man in front of her with pity, she was wrong to have woken a sleeping tiger from its cage. Mita starts injecting some fluid into her body. then began to mutate the man's mind from the screen of his laptop monitor