Hypnos Cabin Novels & Stories

“Until dien, the two of you are leaving town. I have a cabin in the mountains, about two hours from here.” “A cabin?” Jussie stared at him. He had no dme to tell her Hopkins had given him the cabin after his wife died, saying he could never go back. Mitch had kept it for Jussie and himself, but he’d never imagined taking her there under these circumstances. “It’s remote. Safe. We’ll go there.” “Why? For how long? This is ridiculous—” Justine started, only to break off mid-sentence at Mitch’s upheld hand.

No one would suspect anything when I walked beside Nara as if we were just going for a stroll in the woods. We walked through the hallways and into the garden. Hertor’s room wasn’t inside the stronghold, he had a cabin nearby where he spent his time off. Nara showed me the way and then let me go. If anyone saw her, she’d say I had gone to fetch some fruit or any other excuse. I moved through the bushes until the cabin appeared. It was a place surrounded by trees, like a small sanctuary right behind the stronghold. A small, charming wooden cabin. I didn’t see him outside, so I walked to the door and pushed it open, the wood letting out a sharp creak.

Monti screamed when he discovered that Tyler and Kent were in the room with him. “Kyra, what’s your number?” Abby asked. Kyra slowly walked over and stood where Tyler, Kent, and Monti were. “Oh my god, this dream come true!” Monti screamed. Others laughed at Monti being blunt. “Here’s the key to the cabin. You can go to your cabin and check it. After that, we will start building a bonfire and cooking food.” said Nicole. Each group quickly went to their cabins. Kent opened their house, and it amazed Monti to see inside. There are four beds and a bathroom, and they can see the sea from the glass window.

Not someone but Rhobart. “Pick one of the cabins and go inside. I will bring wood and the rest of the things we will need for the night,” Rhobart told her. “Alright,” Ayla said and went to the one next to the woodshed. Kerra followed her inside. A magic crystal was next to the table, and Ayla tapped on it. A yellow light came from it, allowing Ayla to see inside the cabin. The cabin was simply decorated—a single bed, a table with chairs, a fireplace, and a cupboard. Some furs covered the bed. Kerra jumped on the bed and curled on top of the furs.

Zara’s POV The safehouse was a forgotten cabin nestled deep in the pines, its walls weathered but stubbornly standing. Moonlight filtered through cracks in the roof, painting silver stripes on the dusty floorboards. Silas and Selene collapsed onto a moth-eaten couch, their eyelids drooping after hours on the run. Ryland hovered near the door, his gaze darting to every shadow. “They need rest,” I said, brushing Selene’s curls from her face. Her skin was clammy, visions still flickering behind her closed lids.

“How dare you disrespect me like this? You think you’re some sort of hotshot, huh?! “You’ll know just how bad it is to get on Young Master Chiba’s bad side soon enough! “A mere man from Country H has no chance against him! “Hmph!” Ensley gritted her teeth as she cursed Harvey in secret. The three arrived at the cabin. The place was quite spacious; it was about a thousand square feet, furnished with elegant Italian leather couches. It was an extravagant sight.

Zinnia’s POV The truck stopped in front of a dark cabin. Soft rain fell on the leaves. Joseph turned off the engine and looked around. “This is the place,” he said. “We stay the night. Move again tomorrow.” Christiana got out first. She checked the trees and the shadows. I carried June inside. The cabin smelled like dust and old wood. One main room, a small kitchen, two bedrooms with thin doors. I set June on the couch. He still held his wooden wolf tight in both hands.

In case we came across any other wolves or lycans My men will keep watch. Her heat should last a few days. I’ll be by her side the entire time. I’ll do whatever I can to keep her comfortable and safe. We turn heading deeper into the forest. The cabin comes into view as we head up a mountain. It’s a two-story log cabin. A large wrap around porch with smoke coming from the chimney comes into view. I make it up the porch stairs to see Hansel and Leena. The door opens as I give a nod of thanks to them both.

That, and I had been in and out of consciousness. I wasn’t really up for the ride, and I had no idea how long we’d be riding before we'd reach the nearest hospital. Not that I had a choice. I had to get to a hospital. The cabin was in Helen, Georgia. It is a quaint little Dutch-like town in the middle of the Northeast Georgia Mountains. The cabin was just outside of town near Unicoi State Park. The dirt road alone winded for a good five miles before you ever reached the cabin. Five miles that took at least twenty minutes to maneuver. It wasn’t a smooth ride by any stretch of the imagination. Ben said he was staying in a cabin up the road. I assumed he meant the dirt road on which this cabin

Silas said as we pulled back onto the road. “I’m refined” Kyler corrected, taking a long sip of his drink. “There’s a difference, four eyes.” “If you say so.” I settled back in the back seat, coffee warm in my hands, and watched the city slowly give way to suburbs, then to stretches of trees and open road. The cabin was three hours north, tucked into the woods near a private lake. The Konstantino family had owned it for years, though these days they tend to rent it out from time to time.