Holes 2 Novels & Stories

I explained and he sighed. "Callum come here". Zee patted the seat next to him. Callum scooted over there. "When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo.

Everything changes. A cold spike hits my chest. Sharp. Sudden. Wrong. The cabin fades. The warmth disappears. The smell of cedar and dinner and Noah’s humming vanishes. I’m standing in the Nothing. The empty. The dark. The place between worlds. And he’s there. Not my father. Not the man who held me in the dark and told me he loved us. This is the other one. The Hallow wearing Brad’s face. His eyes blaze with shadow and flame, furious and wild. “You let him mark you.” His voice cracks through the Nothing like thunder.

" Behind us, Jody's heart-wrenching sobs filled the air. I pushed down the last bit of pain in my chest and walked into the sunset. Chloe, from now on... Daddy is going to live a good life for you in this world. The End

There's a decorative pattern that looks like small eye holes running through the posts. “What are these?” I ask my finger circling the hole in the wall. Marquis turns to look at what I’m staring at as he lets out a chuckle. “Murder holes,” he turns, carrying on walking. What murder holes? Why do they need them? Who is attacking them all the way up here? I stand there staring at the hole when I hear Marquis stop, feeling his eyes burning into me. “Come Kara,” I nod, creeping up the stairs.

From the age of ten, every dollar my parents spent on me became a debt. Tuition. Clothes. Food. Even medical bills. By eighteen, I had signed one hundred and ninety-nine promissory notes. But Camilla—the daughter of the man who died protecting my parents—received everything for free. They gave her my bedroom, my inheritance bracelet, a Manhattan apartment, a Maserati, and eventually even the attention of my fiancé, Nick. My parents called it repaying her father’s sacrifice. They called my suffering “heir training.” On the eighteenth birthday Camilla and I shared, I was seriously injured in a car accident. While my family celebrated her aboard a Caribbean yacht, I begged them for three thousa

The tree split in half, and a white string floated in the centre, where the upper half of the tree was. As I got closer, I noticed a hole in the middle of the tree into which the white line dangled. The first thing I noticed was that the hole was jet black. -Gulp. Henry peered at the black hole with trepidation, and he could get an idea of what it was by gazing at the thin line that dangled into it. "Are we supposed to climb down this hole with this string?" "I suppose so." "But this stupid string is thinner than my hair!"

oh, and tears too! We stepped into the elevator. The doors slid shut, trapping us in a small, mirrored box. I caught my reflection in the polished stainless steel. I looked like a stranger. A ghost in an expensive shirt, with a smear of annoying pink across a face that felt numb. Beside me, Ada was humming again, checking her reflection, smoothing her hair with her free hand. She looked radiant. She looked like she had just won the lottery, not like she had just crushed a woman’s heart in a hospital bed. Not like she had just separated a husband and his wife.

I walked quickly to where the scent was coming from and stopped when I saw a whirl of empty space showing screaming faces and terrifying creatures in torment and anguish. The black hole was large and planted in a graffiti wall as it sucked in unimaginable things from the human realm with forty five meter radius. I was surprised when I saw Hope fighting with a flaming sword as she crushed creatures so dreadful and cold. “Hope!” She heard me but she couldn’t see me as I came closer to the black hole. The moment I touched it, I was pushed so hard I flew and broke the top of a car before I rolled down and fell to the ground.

He listened carefully and wanted to know what Eric Khol would find next. "But next, I've done one thing." As he spoke, Eric Khol's footsteps began to slow down. "I put my hand on the hole. Guess what I found? I found that there was a slight airflow blowing inside the dark hole. What does this mean?" Eric Khol paused for a moment and then continued, "This means that there is another passage under the hole! You dug the hole in advance! You deliberately let James Steinbeck hit you and smashed your body into the hole you dug in advance.

The map pulsed in Mira’s pocket, leading them toward the next resonant site but time was running thin. As they ran, Liam glanced back. “L-20’s not chasing.” Ash cursed under his breath. “Because it doesn’t have to.” Behind them, the corrupted prototype let out a guttural roar, pure agony and rage and sank its claws into the earth. Dark crimson veins of energy cracked outward through the soil. The ground quaked violently. “Sinkhole!” Grey shouted. The earth beneath them caved, sending the group tumbling into darkness. When Mira hit the ground, the air was thick with ancient heat. She rolled to her feet instantly, scanning for the others.