Historic Novels & Stories

He chuckled before he handed me my phone back. "Besides, Alec hasn't been punished in a long time. He's more afraid of his addiction to pain than he is of what his husband will do to him tonight." Bo explained before I gasped. Bo smiled and said, "Everyone has their own vices. Some are more acceptable than others." My eyes widened before I blurted out, "What is your vice?!" Bo smiled and said, "I am a dominant sadist who is obsessed with his bratty masochist."

He was always prepared for a fight, but this time, Aria knew his concern was for her. They arrived at the archives, an ancient chamber buried deep beneath the castle. Dust clung to the air, illuminated by the soft glow of enchanted lanterns. Rows upon rows of books lined the walls, their spines weathered with age. This was where knowledge had been locked away—forgotten, hidden, or feared. Derek moved first, scanning the shelves with a practiced eye. “We’re looking for anything on magic corruption, the effects of dark magic on unborn life, and…” He hesitated, glancing at Magnus before finishing. “And resurrection.”

the girl in ponytail said cheerfully and twirled. "What are you talking about?," Iktanne replied, completely baffled. The girls looked at her with a bit of confusion at her remark but wasn't bothered by it. "You see, Iktanne-sama, some of our relatives live in the northern province of Japan. Right now, our Empire's northern barracks have detected anomalies that involve about one and a half dozen of Giant bandits attacking villagers from there. Remember the sudden appearance of a tsunami a couple of weeks ago? General Gary of the North barracks sent a report to the Academy that those bandits were the ones responsible for that happening," the girl in pigtails explained.

Nick quickly looked behind and before he could say a word, he collapsed. ******************** Nick jerked up suddenly. He felt extremely hot. He looked around and figured that he was in a cage-a fiery one. It was pure red iron. Probably because of the heat. He tried breaking through it, only to find out-as expected- it was extremely hot! Clap, Clap, Clap. Nick heard someone clapping. He looked at his side and saw Mario smiling cruelly. "Welcome to my golden, hospitable home, " Mario greeted, "Hope you like it? The fire, skulls, bones- everything! It's awesome right? This place is called Hell! "

I muttered and my head was suddenly filled with images from what remained of my pack when I returned to see the damage two weeks after the fact. The pack house was nothing more than ruins on the floor and I could see the bodies of those who were trapped when it happened. Ordinary houses had been turned to rubble with the bodies of families who had been massacred outside their homes. The smell of rotting flesh and decaying blood filled my senses.

This changed the dynamics of things allot, I thought I stood glaring back at him, my black lycan coat covering my enraged beast. I was the true heir to the throne and I had always been prepared for this, my mother had taught me about the lycan kingdom, my father and the ways of our world. Hybrids had tried to be accepted by humanity, and it had nearly gotten then completely extinct, as it stood now, Laya was most probably the only hybrid left in this world. No other shifting being had ever made that same mistake, we knew our kind needed to be kept a secret from humanity, they were to volatile and easily manipulated to even begin to understand the dynamics of our kind.

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

The Goblin let out a blood-curdling scream and started rolling on the ground in pain. Almost immediately another Goblin came running into the small cave. Will panicked thinking he was going to get killed for attacking another Goblin. However the second Goblin just stood there taking in the scene. To Wills surprise the second Goblin just started laughing hysterically. More and more Goblins entered the room, and after exchanging a couple of guttural words with each other they all started to laugh. The biggest of the new Goblins walked up to Will and grabbed his stick, but Will didn't want to let go. The big Goblin yanked again and stick again straight out of Wills hands. He then grabbed Will b

Me and the vamp had only met once, well before this situation, and that was the day the war really began. See, my father and every other elder in my pack believe that the war started whenever vamps and werewolves were made; that we were just naturally opposed being that we are opposites. The vamps are slaves to the sun and us wolves are slaves to the moon. Anyways younger and more intelligent souls, like me, believe that we lived in a sort of mutual hatred before the situation of the vampire queen.