House Harkonnen Book Novels & Stories

“Coming from a different earth dimension does not make one an alien. It simply means that we are from an alternate earth vibration. There are many vibrational dimensions for this planet. The surface one being the densest and most difficult to exist in. It makes for a perfect place of punishment. If anyone is to be considered an alien, it is the human. You do realize that you are not native to this planet, do you not?” Jasper gave a confused scowl and shook his head. “I had no idea,” he said with wonder. “The humans came from the planet Maldek several millennium ago,” Rowan patiently informed him. “With their planet dying from their abuse of it and warring with others, they were fortunate

The books, too, which had previously been scattered on the polished surface were well arranged and other than that, everything was the same; the wall clock that ticked every second, the bookish vibes, the heavy silence. Harold lifted the books which were stacked upon each other with a few-days-old amount of dust hugging them, off the wood which they were on, and placed them away from the wall, revealing the gap to Harold and the two who stood behind him with astonishment written on their faces. Harold pushed two fingers into it and felt the same string he had the last time. He pulled it towards him the same way he had done days ago and the sleek noise like that of a well maintained and lubri

He brows cocked as he prowled menacingly towards me, darkness surged behind his face. It took every ounce of strength in me not to step backwards. “Tell your papa to pay back the money he owes the Bratva. All else….” I parted my lips, my eyes blinking rapidly as I cut into his words. “Or else?” He chuckled. One devoid of any empathy, emotions or whatsoever. It was the most soulless chuckle I have ever heard my whole life. “His head would be the first thing you would wake up to see in a week's time.”

Damon shouted, and the cobra hissed, moving closer to Antonia, who was trapped as Damon held her firmly. Antonia's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, but there was none. The cobra's eyes gleamed with menace as its head inched closer to her. She could feel its cold scales brushing against her skin, and her heart raced with fear. Two! Damon shouted, his voice booming with authority, echoing off the walls. The room fell silent, save for the hissing of the cobra. Alpha Richardson and Luna Anita stood frozen, unable to comprehend the intensity of Damon's actions.

"I saw a river in the Oasis not far from here. Then a huge white wolf appeared and led me downstream, beckoning me to follow. Kalyssa, it looked like your wolf. Anyway, we came to a warehouse. When I flung the door open, there were cages inside." When he stopped, I went next. "I saw a farmhouse on the edge of the Oasis. Humans were working but were enslaved. A slave driver reared back his whip and struck one of the humans. There was a huge warehouse to the right of the farmhouse. Then I zoomed inside, and Rush was sitting at a wooden table speaking to the other heads of Nightshade." Elias was next. "I saw a mountain range in the desert, but at the base of the mountains were caves. Weapons ar

"You okay?" Lucas asked gravelly, slightly narrowing his eyes as it adjusted to the darkness. The right part of the room is dark. Only the faint light of the machine kept the door visible. On my left, the window made it well lit. Lucas' face was brightly illuminated with the light coming from his laptop screen. Suddenly his bone structure was improved, highlighted by the glow of his computer.

"Don’t worry. We have many other bedrooms." "Then-" and once again he cut me off. "Because I don't trust that everyone in this house has fed. I won't risk it..." He said. And with that he turned and left. Leaving me in his room...alone. I had to admit that his room was very simple. The duvets were black and white. The carpet was dark blue and the curtains dark red. He had a large desk in the corner which was stacked with the most unexpected things. Reading books! Actual leisure READING books. They ranged from horror to sci-fi. Most of them were written by a famous hunter author named Vladimir Rodriguez. Those books were mainly the "fiction" ones. They were fiction to humans, but all too real

He had killed over fifty female vampires in a roll. "How's the girl?" Aleister asked taking a seat next to him. "Just fine,speaking of the devil," Vador replied giving Ava who was coming down from the staircase an intense look.The dining room was huge as it had more than thirty chairs across the large table. It was hard for Ava to locate the living room as the mansion was huge with many rooms in it. "And who are you?" Vandora asked looking at Ava. Vandora was the head of maids and was one of the maids satisfying the lord's thirst and sexual desires,a sex toy perhaps.

He glared. “Okay then this one?” I pointed to one that clearly was about plants. It was green, a vine was poking out like a bookmark as it weaved down and around the spine. “No idea.” He grumbled again. “You know if I would have known it was this easy to distract you with books I'd have chosen a different location.” The pounding finally stopped and he pushed the books aside to climb out from under the table. I followed before grabbing a very human book. It was an old history book about a specific battle and I held it in front of Hectyr. “What’s this one about?”

Gavin refilled my coffee three times before I finished one piece of toast. “Alpha over, no signs.” “Gamma over, no sighs.” At this point, I was getting close to noon by the way the sun was positioned in the sky. My wolf started pacing. She was getting antsy. “Gavin, where is my sniper?” His head snapped up to me. “What?” “My sniper, where is it?” My eyes met his. “What is it?” He was instantly beside me. “Something is wrong. My wolf feels threatened.” His back stiffened as a warrior threw open the office door. “Luna, Beta?”