Ink It Novels & Stories

Knock. At my door.

Ron asked “ No, I'll used them to get their mates as you know every giants mates is thier weakness, you won't know that as you don't have a mate yet ” Alan said. Ron now stood behind Alan with a syringe in his hand with some kind of greenish liquid in it, he raised his hand as he held his breath. He had to weaken Alan so he won't be able to carry out his plan, he wanted peace and surprisingly Alan didn't notice him standing behind him until he injected him with the syringe in his exposed neck.

she mumbles, speed walking out of the room. The second the doors close behind her, I sift the vial out of my pocket. It glows, contrasting Penwood’s darkness. The simmering liquid fills me with more problems than solutions. There is no way I can just make Nester drink it. And the wine I’d slip it into will be after we’re already bonded. I gag at the thought of his teeth in my skin. Wait, hold on… A plan forms in my head, so stupid it just might work.

Roy is presently in a 70:30 situation, which meant his chances of dying were high, due to the amount of wolfsbane he was injected with. “He was injected with wolfsbane.” he finally replied. “What’s that?” Kimberly asked, her eyes furrowed in confusion. Elijah nervously ran his hand through his hair. He didn’t want to scare Kimberly, but she deserves to know the truth. “It’s a substance that temporarily numbs the wolf in a werewolf. Vampires use it when fighting, as an easy way to kill our kind.” “Roy is going to be okay, right?” she nervously asked.

"Why don't you try to use me, mother? And let's see if making use of your daughter-in-law is really useless." Then when you are out of the country, I can do whatever I want here, Suzie thought inwardly. **** A/n: Katinko stick* -is a strong ointment used for muscle pain relief, itchiness, headache, etc. It has strong menthol properties that once you applied it on your lids, it could make one shed tears.

— Hello? - Hello, Keith. How is your finger? — Oh, hello, Tommy. Excellent! It doesn't hurt anymore. - Did you sew? - No, not so badly bitten. They anointed me with something and made an injection ... not knowing how to speak English correctly ... so that I would not be wild. - From rage? - Maybe yes. Oh, Keith... I wish I had a shot... from you... *timelessness.

He would be trying to get to know me and only me. "See something you like?" He winked, and I fake gagged. "That sucks because I know I see something I like."

I swear I need to tattoo dick one and dick two on their heads just to keep track. “Joke, fuck me, Caleb, joke!” Ink laughs, hands up in surrender, still pinned under Caleb’s weight. Caleb climbs off Ink, and boots him once before sitting down. Damn, I thought we were in for a show. “Ya really want me to tattoo ya fuckin’ ass?” Ink calls, and I nod. “Hell yes, then when I get drunk and do foolish shit and send it to her in video she knows it’s me.” Everyone howls with laughter, but I mean it. I’m making her aware that I’m hers.

I said. I uncorked the bottle. --- ### The Ink-Tide The sound was like a thunderclap that didn't end. A fountain of black, violet, and gold ink erupted from the bottle, shooting high into the perfect blue sky. Where the ink touched the blue, the sky began to **Stain**. The "Ideal Version" of the sun turned into a real, blinding star. The clouds stopped being white puffs and became heavy, grey masses filled with the smell of ozone.

He still pointed to the window. I ran inside and got my blanket and covered him with it after I had removed his singlet. "My Ventolin," he said, "It's in the car but I could not find it." "Ermm" I began, trying my best not to sound or look dumb."What does it look like, tablets or inhaler? " "Inhaler" he said and let out another gasp and another till he could not stop . I ran out then to the car under the rain. That was the fastest I had run in a while and the first time I was running under the rain in so many years.