Inbetween Novels & Stories

Not very likely. The woman was in the middle of asking a question when a few knocks interrupted her. Without waiting for the people inside to answer, a woman barged into the room. The newcomer was young, attractive, and carried an almost arrogant air. She opened her mouth to say something to the interviewers before her gaze landed on Nathan and she blinked. "Miss Sarah," the female interviewer smiled at her. It was evident that she was trying her best to be polite towards the young lady. "I am sorry, we're not done interviewing the applicants yet. Is there something that you need urgently?"

The author respects anyone, and if you are under the age of 18 and still proceeds on reading the story the author has no means of any, not one of taking responsibility if you are to encounter content with high risk. Thus, read at your own risk. In Between, a new novel of fataldestiny will now start.

Seb thought it looked familiar. “Okay, I’m good, let’s go!” Vincent said happily to Dorin. “Hey, no opening portals in the room.” Dorin told the tall guy. “Who knows what you might bring back with you.” “Bring back what?” Johan asked with a frown. [A portal creates a passage from this plane to the 'in-between', then from there, you can go anywhere you wish.] Seb wrote for Johan “The 'in between' is a crossroads for many beings,” Dorin continued, “Sometimes these ‘beings’ get stuck or lost in there and are constantly looking for a way out...”

Someone has to track it and kill it before tomorrow night. I lay back in my bed and close my eyes waiting for my consciousness to leave this realm. I stay on my bed with my eyes closed waiting and waiting but nothing happens and then realization hits me. I can't make the jump. ********************************************************

I shrugged and walks to the direction where Skylar was. There are 5 rows in the library. First, near the door, second, beside the first, third, in the middle of shelves and in the library, fourth, beside the fifth, fifth, beside the huge window and the very back of the library. Every row there is also 5 tables with 4 seats. As my feelings growing deeply to him, my guts and braveness is also growing too. I am now seating at the fourth table beside the fifth table where he is seating and reading now. Every year I changed seats, I go closer to him little by little. Yeah, I have the courage to do that, but don’t have the courage to confess to him. Tess always teases me because I am a cowardly do

She screamed hitting the bed. Leaving every behind her mind, she opened her laptop and connected it to the company network and began to check the emails that Tate had sent her. It was more than one and all of them were titled The 11th Bidding. Knowing that the work was not going to end soon, she headed to the mini snack bar she has in the office and plated out some cookies that she had gotten from Grey and some Canada Dry. She knew if Tate was to see her drinking a can of Canada Dry, then he will explode because he had asked her to stop taking it during the office time but guess what, it is a Saturday and not an office day so he can't stop her from drinking what she wants to have.

ARIA " Baby I ....." I stopped talking immediately I walked into our room and found no trace of frederico . I bit my lower lip in frustration as I walked downstairs whilst and dailed his number . I didn't need a prophet to tell me Fred had left for the interview . Why is he so stubborn ? Why Doesn't he listen to anything We say to him ! I rubbed my forehead in frustration immediately I got to the sitting room. " Babe is everything okay ? Anna asked curiously as she looked at me with concern.

“It’s that easy?” She nods, smiling softly as she steps to the side to give me some space. “Think of Maeve and Logan. Call to them. Ask the in-between for their location, and it’ll show you.” “The in-between?” “You’ll know when you see it,” she says, a hint of mischief laced through each word. “Go on, then. I’m excited to see what you can do!”

I gently knocked, waited until a voice came from the other side before I pushed opened the door. I walked in to meet a masculine man standing, his glasses hung low with a book in his hand. The entire room was decorated with wooden shelves and each was filled up with books, which make me conclude that this is a library. “What brought you here?” He asked without even turning to look at who it is. I cleared my throat, feeling the itchiness more. “I am Inez.” I introduced although he didn’t ask for it. “I know.” He curtly responded.

I rinsed the plates on autopilot, trying to focus on the simple motions: wash, rinse, dry, and stack. But my mind kept flashing back to those touches. To Adam’s eyes, and to Mr. Grey’s voice. I still wondered why Adam acted somehow cold and still touched me under the table. Was this some kind of twisted test? Or were they both just... predators? I didn’t know, I couldn’t tell anymore. The lines were blurring and confusing I stared at the soap bubbles swirling in the sink. My hands were shaking slightly, but I forced myself to stay steady. "Just breathe, Amara. You’re okay. You’re still standing." I said to myself.