Jabberwock Novels & Stories

As they drove in, Bella stared around in awe, they had not exaggerated when they had said the Del Gato compound was majestically built, because it was indeed, tall, very tall palm trees filled the area and a waterfall in it's midst. Bella stared around in amazement, her lips ajar. The car halted and she inhaled for a while ready to meet her Mr Man, her mother gave her a small kiss on the cheeks afterwards. "Dante Cassato himself" a thick masculine voice exclaimed. Bella turned to see the almighty Lorenzo walking majestically down the stairs, clapping.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

How could he not understand his money grubber wife? Once they reached home, Mira followed Jack into the woods after they kept the 2 gold sheets in the locker. She wanted to look for mushrooms. Jack started chopping after asking her not to go far. Mira walked a little further and noted a pump rabbit. She picked a sharp stone and flung at it. She didn’t expect her swing to be spot on. She ran up to it and picked it up, the rabbit was not dead, still breathing. She didn’t know what to do… she thought for a bit as she held its ears before thought of an idea. She held it and flung it thinking ‘my space’. She didn’t know if it would work. But the rabbit disappeared. She spotted a few more as she w

Jonas working on a crossword puzzle. Nevertheless, she remains vigilant and does not lower her guard. Ruby will never forget the last time Empusa, a crazy girl who stole apples, tried to pin the blame on her. Unfortunately, it happened while Ruby ran away to see the New Year's Eve lanterns. Empusa, almost caught by the guardian fairy, suddenly acted like she fell from a tree. Ruby, who was unaware, quickly lent a hand. Empusa kicked Ruby in the stomach with her bronze feet, then ran away.

As she opened it, the musty scent enveloped her, and the words seemed to whisper secrets of a time long past. But it wasn’t just the journal that held her attention. Nestled beneath it, she found an intricately carved wooden box. The moment she opened it, she felt a rush of energy, like a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins. Inside were trinkets and keepsakes, each one pulsating with memories of her parents—her mother’s delicate necklace, her father’s worn-out compass, and an assortment of faded photographs. As Aqua picked up her mother’s necklace, a tingling sensation spread through her fingers, and her surroundings began to blur. Suddenly, she was no longer in the attic. Instead

I will see you tomorrow okay. [some loud, high pitch screaming, shrieking voices were coming from the backgrounds] Jerika: What’s that? Is someone’s… puppy dying? Martin: No… it’s a g… girl Jerika: Why is she making such voices? Martin: Apparently she is crying Jerika: Why is she crying? Is she in pain? You know what you should help her Martin: I really can’t Jerika: Why? Martin: Well because I am making her cry Jerika: Why would you do that?

The fragile peace, painstakingly rebuilt after the internal strife, was shattered by a chilling discovery. During a routine patrol near the Whisperwind Glade, a young Duskwood wolf, Elara, stumbled upon a series of ancient, rune-covered stones, half-buried in the earth. The runes, unlike any seen before, pulsed with a faint, unsettling energy, a cold, ethereal glow that sent shivers down her spine. She immediately reported her finding to Lyra, who, recognizing the gravity of the situation, summoned an emergency council.

“That’s not mine.” Tessa looks like she might cry. “Abby, you.” “I didn’t put that there,” I snap, anger slicing through panic. “I’ve never even seen that.” Briar’s gaze locks on mine. “I know.” “You know?” Tessa echoes, desperate. Briar’s voice is low and certain. “Because if Abby had wolfsbane, she’d be dead or shivering on the floor. Concentrate isn’t a ‘growing pains’ herb.”

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

The field, full of different flowers and the snow falling on top, made it look like everything was a scene straight from a romance movie. It was a short peck that lasted for seconds and Joseph pulled away. But, he could not meet the other's eyes. Joseph was looking at the plum tree while Theodore was admiring the locket. It had a carving of a person who was half-demon and half-angel. The demon in the locket was pink in color, while the angel was maroon in color. He couldn't believe it. It was such a beautiful locket. He hugged Joseph, "This is such a pretty locket. Did you make it yourself?" "Yes, I did make it. And it signifies our friendship. I tried to make it as beautiful as I could. I h