House Of Night Novellas Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As Alexa's consciousness slowly returned, she felt a gentle fluttering in her eyelids and gradually blinked her eyes open, revealing a stunning shade of vibrant green. The morning sunlight poured in through the window, causing her to groan and squint as she adjusted to the brightness, feeling the weight of the previous night's events. As she sat up in bed, her mind drifted back to the unforgettable experiences that had unfolded before her. The discovery of the existence of Lycans, the revelation of Lucian and Lucifer's curse, and Lucifer's and his heartfelt confessions all swirled in her thoughts.

I'm quiet because I actually feel guilty about all of this, I feel like I would have been able to do something. “No, that's not it, mom. I'm not scared of the news, and I will not get any nightmares,” I say and mom smiles. “Goodnight honey!” mom says and I wave, “Goodnight mom,” I say. She flips my light switch off and darkness floods the entire room. I turn off my phone and now I'm in absolute darkness, the kind of darkness where I can't even tell whether I'm lying or standing. After a few seconds of counting sheep, I fade. into my subconscious, gradually.

Now let's talk about my other books. Nightmare Land is not changing, but I am re-editing the first 18 chapters, which I will try to finish as soon as I can. Again, I will try to get the re-edits out with a new chapter, so just bear with me. Not only that, but I'm trying to add on a new book called Dark Tales of the Alive Undead. I have received no response about that either, but I'm waiting for an entire week to see if my editor will respond. I know they say to wait a whole month for new books, but this is also about my other books.

So why am I freaking out so much? Letting out a breath, I get into bed and move under the covers. I can’t hear the vampires anymore, but I can still feel their energy coming from the first floor. Needing to do something, I grab my phone and open my Kindle app, reading two chapters of a small-town romance before Lucas comes back into the room. “They’re gone,” he says and leaves the door open behind him. “Good. Do you have to carry out orders and kill me now?” “You heard?”

A blank mind leads to heavy eyelids and I end up falling asleep. I wake up to a murmur of voices. Familiar voices. At first I expect to find myself in my childhood bed, Nox and Nexus arguing about me outside the door. There’s a flash of sadness that I push away before crawling out of bed. I’m not at Gideon's anymore. Nox and Nexus aren’t here. If the blanket laid over me wasn’t a sign that someone was spying on me while I slept, my open bedroom door is.

As we left the doctors I asked Lilith "Why did you nearly rip the docs throat out, just because he said we should cut down on training? Why do I need to continue?" "I'm sorry Sera but you are not ready for that answer yet." "But Lilith." she went to the back of my mind and blocked me out Over the next few weeks I continued with my training, but there was one side affect of the training with Noah. It is the times that he would wear a shirt that was covered in Angus's scent, it was now giving me nightmares. They are terrifying, it is like they are memories of a time I spent with Angus but not the memories I actually remember, its like my memories have more to them but I only remember part. The

I accused, my voice trembling with hurt and betrayal. Drake's anguished cry pierced the air. "No, Yvonne, I would never betray you like that. I swear it," he pleaded, desperation evident in his voice. I stared at him, disbelief mingling with the pain in my heart. "Then how? How do you know about werewolves and vampires?" I demanded, my voice barely above a whisper. With a heavy heart, Drake approached me, his expression filled with sorrow. "I know who you are, Yvonne Brooks. The daughter of Arthur and Catherine Brooks, the heiress of the Moonlight Pack. I know that you're a werewolf," he confessed softly.

he mumbled. "I am about too," I playfully threatened back once more rolling my eyes. I moved over to my own bed and sat down at the edge of it. "I've been reading my grandpa's notes," I started and tapped at the spot about the Ancient Ones. My own added notes were added to it. Rakesh has fangs, like a vampire. He prefers to sleep during the day. Can be out in the sun but burns? Will get hungry if he is burnt after he wakes up?

She had already sprinted past the turnoff for her apartment building; leading these unknown killers to her safe house would be suicide. She needed to lose them in the dark, because if she failed to break their line of sight, she would likely end up as a corpse on an autopsy table by morning. The path ahead was pitch black, unlit by any city infrastructure, but her enhanced night vision handled the darkness without issue. Fortunately, she knew these back alleys like the back of her hand. Reaching the absolute end of the concrete maze, the narrow path finally opened up into the wide, brightly lit expanse of the multi-lane highway.

But his Charger was his baby, just like my Harley was mine. I took the lead and River rode beside me, while Cruz followed us. So far, I didn't see any members of Nightshade or anything suspicious, but that wasn't to say that the threat wasn't there. But it was late, and Nightshade had probably finished patrolling for the night. One could only hope. But I refused to live my life in fear. We made a left turn, and the night was gorgeous. Hot already, even though it was nice. But wolf-shifters didn't feel the heat or the cold like humans. The stars were out, but the moon wouldn't be out again until the Summer Solstice in June.