Holes 2 Novels & Stories

The stars above us multiplied, and everything in the universe aligned. I could survive anything with him beside me. Everything was just perfect. Until It wasnt. “Uhgm,” someone cleared their throat. We broke apart, lips tingling, breath ragged. My heart dropped as I turned. It wasn’t Asher. It wasn’t my mother. No it was... Amanda. Draped in red. Lips painted like venom. Cleavage spilling like her ego had inflated too fast and too hard. My wolf growled deep in my chest, but Amanda only smiled.

Yet, despite the cracks, Hail was still able to look at him, not even flinching at the crack on his cheeks. It was when what seemed to be a piece had fallen from his cheek that Briane noticed something odd. He scrambled on his feet and poked his finger on the hole. It was quite deep. Hail didn’t even move when he tried to strip his cheeks off. He just sat there, staring at him. With all his might, he pulled and what he’d seen next made him stumble away. From inside Hail came thousands of bugs. Groaning, Briane sprinted, putting as much distance from the bugs and him. When he was sure, the bug already lost sight of him, he traced his way back to Hail and found him—no, it couldn’t be him. It w

It was the emergency frequency used by the scouts patrolling the eastern borders of the Deep Warren. "Command! Command, this is Echo outpost! We have a Code Red!" Baraka snatched the radio. "Echo, this is Zero. Report!" "The other three pods! They didn't hit the ash fields!" the scout screamed over the radio, the sound of heavy gunfire echoing in the background. "They hit the colonial drainage vents! They dropped straight through the crust! The Hounds are in the tunnels! They’re inside the Warren!" The blood completely drained from Baraka’s face.

“Now!” Smile and Sleepy became increasingly agitated. Looking at their desperate facial expressions, Hisoka gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes tightly. “Fuck it!” He expanded his palm and redirected the thread of water inside the massive hole. GUSH~ The sound of gushing water filling up the massive hole. Three pairs of eyes were fixated on the hole and stayed silently while patiently waiting for the water to be filled.

Eric assured. Sighing, Eric and I walked towards the hole big enough to fit a human. We walked right through the hole and entered the building. Entering the building I and Chad froze in shock. Scattered on the floor were debris and broken sand all over with broken bricks. Right in our front was another hole big alone to fit a human. I and Eric looked at ourselves before proceeding and walking right through the hole. Walking through this hole we froze again immediately after we got to the other side.

“Ahhh, I heard that your uncle is the best herbal doctor in the packs.” “Right. His name is Lei.” “I wanted to see him once. There’s a new poison named Hyilore. Maybe, your uncle knows about it.” "Hyilore?" "Yes, Alpha. It's a new poison. It has no color, no smell, and no taste. It isn't easy to notice." "That's interesting. Have you used it before?" "Not yet. I only have three of them. I got them from China. Would you like to get one so you can study the poison?"

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

The least he could do was to put it on silent or in airplane mode. He had more reason to be cranky because his head hurts like hell and he couldn't even remember how he ended up naked on the same bed with Vanessa. He honestly had no idea if anything had happened between them. He couldn't remember a damn thing. After what felt like forever, Henry's phone came on. He took note of the time, it was 3:53 am. Then he went to his contact list and dialled Laurel's number. Thankfully, her number went through. He waited for her to pick up the call but she didn't. Henry then dialled Darik's number, it went straight to voicemail.

Everything smells of stone dust and old water, tinged faintly with rust. I catch myself tugging against the tether like it’s instinct. Ronan’s leash, Ronan’s trust. Both at once. My pulse spikes at the reminder. Hazel halts and crouches, fingertips brushing a jagged seam in the stone. “Do you see it?” I crouch too, squinting at the line. To me it looks like just another crack. “Looks like the wall.” “Yeah, well, the wall doesn’t usually echo.” She grabs a loose rock and bangs it against the seam. The sound that comes back isn’t solid, it’s hollow.

At the base of a tree split down the center like a lightning strike, half-buried in dirt and moss, was a shard of metal. I knelt, brushing it clean. It wasn’t natural—it was carved. A crescent moon surrounded by jagged lines, the symbol of the moon goddess twisted into something darker. Corrupted. My fingers tingled as I touched it. Pain flared in my palm—a vision slamming into me like cold water: —Two wolves, black and silver, standing across from each other, snarling, blood dripping from their muzzles. —A circle of fire. —A girl with my face screaming as she held something glowing in her hands—something bright and dying.