I Parry Everything Novel Novels & Stories

Abby sneered at Pari. "How could you be so shameless to create such a nuisance and still play the victim card? Doesn't your conscience irk you to admit your mistakes?" Pari slammed her hands on the counter. She had controlled herself for a long time and now she wouldn't sit back and hear more nonsense by Abby. Fortunately for her, all the rooms in Ian's bungalow were soundproof.

" Lyra nods and waits for me to explain so I do. I can't find any real reason not to tell her, I mean she's my best friend, I've never not told her something. She's like my safe but for secrets. So I spill everything. And by the end she's looking at me with crazed eyes and sky high eyebrows "wait what?!" She yells "how?" She asks looking bewildered "I wish I knew" I tell her "none of it makes since" she nods in agreement "yeah you can say that again" She's not lying is she? Never mind I already know she isn't, she's not biting her lip. Well man that's insane! I feel like I'm in that weird paranormal book Piper made me read. What was it called again? Shh shh?

It’s an old leather-bound book, with a red leather cover and a gold emblem on the front, she turns it to read the spine, “The Parrot and the Hunter. Is this a children’s book or a weird shifter romance novel?” Morpheus laughs, and she sits down and opens it, “Ah, romance novel.” She taps it thoughtfully, “No pictures.” She smiles as Sol flushes and she curls up on the sofa to read, she flips through, “Oh, my apologies, there are pictures.” Sol groans as she takes in the etching of two people clearly fucking each other senseless. “Informative pictures.” Morpheus laughs hard,

The bustling corridors of the university were alive with chatter and laughter, but Alvin's voice seemed to cut through the noise, reaching Patricia with a sense of urgency. "Why are you so annoying? You can see I'm reading," Patricia replied, throwing him an irritated glance that could cut through steel. She could feel her patience wearing thin, her grip tightening on the paperback novel she held. The vibrant cover of the romance novel stood out against her pale hands, a stark contrast to the mundane textbooks they carried.

He was only wearing pants, baring out his chest for whoever cared to look. And look I did. How could I not? They were chiseled and toned, layered with abs. He was also kind of sweaty, like he had just finished a work out, judging by the towel handing around his neck. “And you are?” The girl beside me gasped, before deciding she couldn’t take anymore interaction for the day and abandoning me, rushing off like she couldn’t wait to leave our presence. So much for trying to help. “I’m Levi Parrish,” he said, circling me. “But I think the better question is, who are you?”

CHAPTER 11: Start Anew Pyra’s POV: I gasped as my eyes snapped open. My heart raced within my chest as I struggled to breathe. I was drenched in sweat, my sheets tangled around my legs. “It was just a nightmare. Only a nightmare.” I chanted softly, trying to reassure myself to let go of my past, but the memories still lingered, haunting me with every step of progress I made. As I laid on my bed, I felt a presence in the room, scrutinizing my every movement.