Holly Black Series Novels & Stories

"Oh! I got it. I haven't loved you enough. That's why you don't like me. I'm definitely gonna become an outstanding person and make you proud." "Mommy, you promised to take me to the amusement park. Don't go..." Holly kept crying uncontrollably. She even remembered Tabitha's warm little hand pressed against her forehead as well as the worried look in her eyes. Snapping back to reality, Holly wiped her tears hastily, lifted the blanket, and got out of bed. Step by step, she made her way to the table, and the second her fingers touched the glass, she suddenly felt her whole world go black.

I know she’s happily mated with Nigel. “Good morning, Holly. Did you need something?” I asked. Alex went utterly rigid, glancing at Holly. He’s not very stealthy as he checks her out. I guess I can't blame him too much. Holly’s a warrior like her mate and in excellent shape. She’s dressed for training in a black sports bra that’s working extra hard to contain her breasts and then skin-tight black yoga pants that accent every curve. And I’ll admit she’s pretty with her wavy brown hair that she currently has pulled back into a high ponytail and her warm brown eyes.

I stood immediately, forgetting about Marcus and the maps. Holly lay in the medical wing, her eyes moving beneath closed lids. Her skin looked pale. Thin. Burned in places where the dark magic had scarred her. Sally was there, sitting beside her daughter's bed, holding her hand. When she saw me, she started crying. "She's been asking for you," Sally said. "In her dreams. Keep calling your name." Holly's eyes fluttered open. It took her a moment to focus. When she saw me, a smile spread across her face.

A sinister smile flashed in Zachary's eyes as he turned and walked out. Shortly after, Holly received a text message on her phone. "Room 206." Holly's eyes lit up. "Grandpa, I'm going to watch the fireworks." Alexander replied with a hum. Holly then got up and walked towards room 206. As soon as she entered, a hot body suddenly pressed her against the door. "Hades." Holly called out shyly. But the man quickly covered her lips and tore open her clothes. "Hades, be gentle. My hand hurts."

They will make her pay for it and they must hurry up because they knew that she has already reported them to her companions and to the authority. For times that she was their slave, Holly has been a secret witness of their evil plans against the government’s effort to control the situation. For they were in allied with the humanoids for quite a long time already, with Dr. Black on the lead. Their smart ways and secret allied with the humanoids have remained secret for some. That is why when some people get to see them, either they just ignore them having feared that there is no perfect evidence to support them being the masterminds of the lost antidote formula for the cure. If only the peopl

“Call the police, Ethan.” Tally looked at her friend, seeing Holly covered in pieces of broken glass, and her outfit was dirty and ripped. Ethan nodded, his attention still focused on Ashley. “Go ahead, Holly. I’ve got this.” As Holly pulled out her phone and dialed 911, Tally slowly rose to her feet, every muscle screaming in protest. She looked at Ashley, whose rage seemed to pulse off her in waves. “Ashley, please, you are out of control here.” Tally said.

"Holly, I'm a reaper. I take souls, I've killed many in my life. I'm sure I wasn't a good person in my human life either. You can take an entire harem if you want, I have no place to ever stop you. I'll just be grateful for what love you do want to give back to me." No way. Things couldn't go that smooth could they? "You really weren't such a good person," Death all but purred his pink eyes latched onto them. "And now it's time for me to make sure you remember every last single thing. When I'm through you'll both be long gone and I'll take my time devouring that one. I want her to be in such delicious and long-lasting pain for everything she's put me through." There was no way Holly was goin

I was sorry that Lana wasn't here to enjoy it, and to jerk off her cute clamshell pussy for Holly, too. On the TV, the two women were standing under the rainfall shower, and as the water ran over their faces, Holly was giving Sandy another aggressive kiss. With Sandy's hair gripped in her fists, Holly sucked on her friend's tongue, pulling on it with her teeth. When she let it go, she tilted Sandy's head back, letting the water rain down onto her face. Holly put a finger in Sandy's mouth and pulled it open, forcing the water pour into it. After watching it fill, Holly clamped her mouth back over Sandy's.

"Holly, Stella slipped off the mountain accidentally and is bleeding heavily! You need to come to the hospital immediately to draw blood!" "You have half an hour to come to the hospital." "You'll be held accountable if anything happens to Stella!" After reading the texts, Holly left the group chat and blocked them all, her face devoid of expression. From now on, she was no longer Stella's blood bank, no longer Frank and Mary's daughter, no longer Colin's sister, and certainly not Oscar's fiancee. She was Holly Webster, and nothing more. She turned her head one last time to glance at the place she had called home for over 20 years, then stepped into the car that came to pick her up with the s

Nocté reached out to the dying newt and closed his eyes. “Come back, my lady! Nothing can help him.” Agnes's voice brought the girl back to the grotto. Nocté’s body, seized by a sharp weakness, became numb. The left arm stopped obeying. She turned to Agnes and began to wade through the water, slowing her pace until she stopped: the cold cooled her conflagrant mind, the maid's scream got in her ears, and the girl lost consciousness. *** The Black Cliff. Sixteen years ago