Jabberwock Inn Novels & Stories

Bruce had joined them on the porch. “What if they don’t wake up?” Trevor asked and hiccupped. Damn, I hate getting the hiccups. “Someone is coming,” Selena said. “I see a dog slowly walking to the door. “Of course,” Bruce remarked flatly as he rolled his eyes. They saw flashes of light come from what looked like downstairs. A woman emerged with a man following behind her. They were in their pajamas and carrying flashlights. The woman went to the front desk. The man came to the door. He unlocked what sounded like two deadbolts and opened the door. “Welcome,” the man greeted. “I’m Horace, one of the innkeepers. I take it you need a couple of rooms.”

He pulled into the gravel parking lot, the crunch of stones under the tyres a stark contrast to the polished marble of the main assembly hall they had left behind. The lobby was housed in a small, separate structure built to resemble a miniature control tower. Inside, the decor was a charmingly eccentric mix of aviation memorabilia and kitsch. The desk clerk, a kindly man with a name tag that read 'Skipper,' looked more surprised to see a couple dressed in high-end couture than to be working at an aeroplane motel. "Welcome to the Jumbo Jet Inn," Skipper drawled, barely glancing up from his paperback. "We'd like a room for the night," Rahul said. "Do you happen to have anything... unique?"

I explained. “And who are you?” “I am the hired hand of the Order. That is all you need to know.” I stated as I calmly finished my drink. “And what order would that be?” He asked, annoyed, “Thanks to you I lost my supper.” He sighed, staring off into the crowd. "You should know we, after all, have taken out so many of your kin," as he stared at me blankly, I added, " it’s the ancient order of Valhalla Bridge.”

Its sign, worn and weathered, still bore the name "Silver Moon Tavern & Inn." With cautious steps, the werewolf ventured inside. The air was heavy with the scent of age and abandonment. The once-lively common room was now a sea of broken furniture and dust-covered memories. The corridor stretched before him, a dimly lit passage that seemed to beckon him deeper into the building's mysteries.

I turn the two gold rings around on my finger so just the gold band appears on top, no point in advertising the jewels. After about 45 minutes, I make it to the building ‘The Merman Claw Inn’ it reads on the discoloured wooden board, with a merman holding their tridents in its hand. The sun is beginning to rise, the sky no longer a dark navy but a mid blue. I can still hear a few voices inside there’s a note on the window saying ‘help wanted,’ this far out-of-town perhaps no one ventures this far or those that do … I’m a wolf and now I’ve seen what my alpha truly is I doubt there is anything scarier than him.

“Hi girls, thanks for coming to my birthday. It really means a lot to me. I have to nip out for a bit, but help yourself to the fizz and chill. You know my new fella well, he wanted to give me the best birthday present I could think of the other night when we were a little tipsy, and he reckoned he was the best at giving a woman head than anyone else. So I thought I would put it to the test, but not my decision, but yours. So I have managed to chain him to the bed upstairs for him to pleasure each one of you and for you to give me your views later. Hope you enjoy !!! I will, as I've gone to Breddbury Hall already, as his mate reckons he got an 8-inch cock when it's soft, so I thought I'd go

“There are two inns close by… Which one? Is it the Yuri-Matsuri Inn or the Amaya Inn?” “The Yuri-Matsuri Inn,” Darrion answered. “Ah, that one is quite cheap and nice,” Gilbert nodded. “The place was a bit too secluded though. They’re in the Murasaki clan compound, so even though they’re just feet away from the main road, they didn’t get that much customers. Who recommended you there?” “An elderly whom Darrion accidentally asked near the Red Manor area,” Jai answered before Darrion could, startling the blonde quite a bit. “It was actually quite a funny story.”

Tuck said, his gaze bouncing between myself and Atlas. Since I wasn’t familiar with the areas around here yet, I let Atlas give that confirmation. “Seems the Jacob we want to check out is holed up at a warehouse just a few blocks from the bar out there.” Tuck smirked. “I know where that is.” I didn’t care enough to know what had him smiling, but it seemed as if he was going to tell us anyway. “There’s a mermaid server there who nearly cut my head off last time I went for a drink,” Tuck said. “Fun place.”

He sniffed at the air and was immediately stricken by the smell of bread, cooked meat, waste, and… blood? *** The man escorted them to an inn out in the far corner of the city. There were not much people walking around in the streets and the nearby buildings looked to either be abandoned or uninhabitable. A sign out the door proclaimed the establishment to be ‘The Lovers’ Maw’. “Why is it called Lovers’ Maw?” Selene asked the man.

"Woah..." Soheila's mouth was wide open. They had now reached the Moonlight Inn by riding a ca carriage. The Moonlight Inn in front of her looked like an old mansion back on earth, but it was beautiful. The Moonlight Inn was huge. There's a huge fountain in the middle and a lot of people were standing there to look. There are even some painters painting the beautiful fountain. The entrance of the Moonlight Inn was a huge white with gold vines double door with two knights guarding. It was opened.