Humble Novels & Stories

Nodding Dax smirked, “They are vermin Groban, nothing more,” Narrowing his eyes Groban nodded once, “Well I like keeping that which is mine clean, fed and with me at all times. Do you have a problem with that?” Shrugging Dax stepped back widening his eyes before turning to walk away.

your left eye is black- he holds a small mirror to me, my left eye which used to be blue is now black, I look at myself confused. "Surprise!" "What is your name?" I ask mentally. "Astartea" is the only answer I get. -What's wrong?- I come back to reality seeing William looking at me funny. -Astartea- is the only thing I utter. - Astartea?- he asks even more confused." Let me speak" -My pleasure, sweetheart- I look impressed at William who looks at me in the same way. -My demon part- I whisper. "No angel duh" I roll my eyes. - Where am I and where are the boys?

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.

Tim looked at Lin with a bit of frustration on his face before I turned towards Lin and said, "Yes. I don't want to be an inconvenience to Tim again." Lin noticed my look of frustration before she sat back down. "Tim! You are being a bad senior! Give your pet a ride home! It's an order!" My boss demanded as he slurred his words from having too much alcohol. Tim chuckled and said, "Yes. Sir." I turned to face Tim but before I could say anything, Tim said, "I won't take no for an answer! You won a big account for us. It's the least I could do." I tried to hide my smile before I said, "As long as it's not out of your way."

I shrugged knowing a lie had just escaped my lips. "Anyways come sit down we have to lay out some rules." Justin said. Wow he's actually being more sweet than I remember him to be. But rules? Nah I don't fuck with that. "Rules?" I questioned. "Yeah, rule number one. No cussing, it's unladylike. Rule number two: you give us whatever we want, went we want. Rule number three: don't question us or correct us. Rule number four: don't disrespect us because I will beat you. And the last rule, the most important rule, never run away because we will find you and let's just say you won't like it from there. Break any of these rules and you will be punished." He explained calmly.

Not because he had taken my mother in when no one else would but because I have come to see the type of person he is, the type of leader he is. He isn't arrogant like most alphas he's humble and kind. He isn't one to always jump to violence and war, he is fair in his judgment and doesn't need brute force to resolve conflicts. He has an appreciation for all living things even rogues. At the end of the day he knows his power but he doesn't go around flaunting it. "I think that's the last of them, let's burn the bodies and start cleaning up" he instructs via mindlink

He sighed, sweat dripping from his forehead. “I’m okay, Zach. These don't give pain at all.” He replied, his words broken. Nat was a native Spanish just like me, but his English was quite interesting to hear. “Deus is quite an influential, no?” “He is. But he had angered that boxer.” He leaned back on the couch as I patched up his injuries with a bandage. Several tattoos lingering on his bulky chest. “Proud of that boxer though.” I chuckled, feeling somewhat proud for the unknown human.

During Thanksgiving, my wife, Maya Golding, said that she had an important project to finish late at night and sent me to her parents' house to deliver the holiday gifts. As soon as I started my trip with the gifts, my phone rang. "Bro, move your car, please. My car can't leave the parking lot." 'Move the car? But I am already in the car,' I thought. I answered, "You must have called the wrong person." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line. "Is the Audi in lot 695 not yours?" I tightened my grip on the phone as a bad feeling rose inside me. Maya had driven that Audi today, and she had a designated parking spot at the office. "Yes, where are you? I'll go move the

“H-Hi?” The monster named Lil’ Mushade had his chin up into the air as he studied the stranger knocking on his door earlier. Everything about this mushroom variant screamed over-inflated arrogance in a way that made Felix and Johan look humble. What gave him the confidence and ego to look down on others like an inferior species when he was draped in an awful sense of fashion?

he muttered, updating his Excel spreadsheet, “My fundamentals are still strong!” On the way to school that day, he made a point to pass the doorway he once hit his head on. This time, he ducked gracefully beneath it, like a true gentleman. “Temporary humility,” he whispered, “is just preparation for walking tall in the future.”