Imagine Novels & Stories

She thought about the four words written on Friday. She thought about the third person in Mason's photograph and what their presence meant for everything she thought she had understood about the last three weeks, and she understood with sudden and complete clarity that the picture was finished now, all the pieces in place, and the person she was looking at in the completed picture was someone she had trusted, and the shape of what they had done was not small. It was not small at all. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. She looked at the message. Five words this time, and they were not a warning and not a threat and not a piece of carefully placed information designed to move her in a particula

Avon sitting on the couch smiled and grinned at her. She was having crazy thoughts. Could she push him all the way down and unbutton his shirt? Would he have hair on his chest? God, what was wrong with her? Her fantasies were taking over. “Want a drink?” Avon asked handing her a beer. “Sure” her eyes shot back to his face and she tried to remember what they'd been talking about.

Trix could feel her patience thinning. "Tell her," Tristan encouraged. Trix stared in his hazel eyes, showing him her lost for words. "The book is a channel, the true power is in your mind," he said. Trix pondered his words and focused. 'The book is a channel, the true power is in my mind,' she chanted. "There is a girl," she started. "A girl with extraordinary gifts. A girl with the ability to communicate with animals," she continued, glancing up at the Queen with a slight smile.

"You know how this ends,” He snarled, his own eyes flickering across my face before they met mine again “Now I`m going to kill you.”

Her name is Riana Rivera, She is a huntress. and the last of her kind. Stuck in a world where the supernatural, Vampires to werewolves have taken over leaving humans as the underdogs. She is the only one who can fight for humanity. But then she crosses the wrong Alpha. Leaving both their fates intertwined.

Third person's P.O.V 2350 A.D The vast blue ocean stretched all over the horizon, coloring the world of the mid realm with its serenity and peace. The scene was truly breathtaking as it was the God's fine work and artistry that made the world of Meniscus happen. Meniscus, the only place; an object made of earth and air and fire and water, twice the sizes of the cooling moons, has sustained the growing life that the God of Man has successfully conjured.

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

I said and went downstairs. Ever since Helena left,my life seemed to have gone blank. I couldn't seem to find peace, everywhere I go,I always think about Helena. Every Petit face I see, always plops out her bright face in my mind and imagination,every freaking laughter I hear always reminds me of her annoying giggles and chuckles. I just couldn't understand why. Few days later I was in my room operating my laptop when Nanny Rita came in to say goodnight to me then I stopped her and said:"Get me my usual coffee dumb head"

“ I don't know.” “ Ummmm, do you have cars and technology, cell phones, spaceships?” It wasn't until I asked that I remembered that I had something called a cell phone. How could I have forgotten? Phones are important and the idea that I had one skipped my mind entirely. “ Yes, we have cars but it's for the elites. You know, the rich guys?...regular people use horses What are spaceships?... Cellphones?”

Third POV. They nodded their heads, making Boston sigh in relief. “Next you need to break through the brain, get into my brain, and imagine the different scenes in my mind. After that, concentrate on what you want to see, the day on which what you want happened, where it took place, and how the surroundings. Was there noise or not? After concentrating on that, now stop imagining the different images in my mind and concentrate on what is on my mind. You will see different things. Everything that happened in my life from the day I was born till the day, will all fall on each other making the sight to be blur but concentrate on the images. One at a time but at sp