James Unspeakable Novels & Stories

James, meanwhile, stood between us and the crowd, his eyes flashing with a predatory dominance that made the reporters take several steps back. “You all better be ready,” James said. His voice was low and dangerous, vibrating with a promise of violence. “For this shit you just did; putting hands on this woman, you won't only lose your goddamn jobs. You will wish you never came to this town. You have exactly ten seconds to disperse before I start breaking bones instead of cameras.”

Dark circles under his eyes. When he saw me, he went utterly still. "Aurora," he whispered. "You're here." "I'm real," I said. James laughed. The sound was broken. "No. You're just another hallucination." "I'm not a hallucination," I said. I stepped closer. "I'm actually here." James pressed himself harder against the wall. "Stay back." "I'm not going to hurt you," I said. "Yes, you are," James said. "You hurt everyone. You destroyed Helen. And Keith. Everyone who ever crossed you."

And now, as Damon took a closer look at the five dead men, each man had letters branded on his forehead, R, I, MA, T, and UM. "Rape, Incest, Mate Abuse, Treachery, and Undeserved Murder." Holy shit. Damon was suddenly happy to be alive and unmarked; Karistus was BADASS. Of the thirteen wolves that had accompanied him on his run, five wolves were now dead, seven remained unconscious, but living and one had ascended to something different entirely. "Where is she heading now?" Knox looked off into the distance, noticing the weather changing as judgment roamed the earth once more.

“I’ll… talk…” Shadow smirked under the mask. “Oh man!” Samuel visibly hated it. “No one ever lasts longer. Is the second phase terrified you the most?” He shouted angrily. “I… will… talk…” James huffed, glanced at the back with panic. “Oh, you’ve escaped the lake.” “It’s so big. What is that? It’s so big.” His eyes quivered in panic. “Purf!” Suddenly he vomited bile of blood on the floor.

the man added in a dramatic sigh of resignation “Remember...it is classified, we can’t let Jake know just yet. I will tell him myself when we get the bad guy...okay?” “Yeah, yeah...” the guy waved dismissively and followed Ash out. “Bye James! We will see you first thing tomorrow!” Jason called after the man. He grumbled a reply, muttering, “you guys just think I am some magician, next it would be Jake asking me to print real money for some 007 mission impossible. Incredible, the lots of you—” “At least you get some tips, I get nothing but my salary...” Jason replied. “Guilt-tripping? That’s new,” James hissed. Jason laughed.

"Fuck, you're damned sir,The girl is a goddamn virgin, imagine how the whole family is going to react,your parents are going to kill you and your..." "Shush it"James yell. "Shut up,I hope she doesn't get pregnant,I can't impregnate right?,Ask dad,I can't right?"Emeryth nodded his eyes suddenly clouded,James heave. "I'll talk to Isabelle but first find that girl,I can't remember her face or...just find her" "Sir, she's going to kill you" "I'd rather die than..."James let out a throaty eerie laughter when his phone rang,he groan as he looks at the caller ID. "Bollocks,all bollocks, I'm going to have to do something about this doctor Wiesniewski"

He snarled, trying to convince no one but himself of his own words. Laughter bubbled out of me as he fumed. I saw the anger dancing in his eyes as I laughed, and even then I breached the distance between us, stopping before his fuming face. I placed my palm on his shoulder and leaned forward. I had a diabolical smile on my face as I spoke. “I am the monster they fear, Father. I am the unknown evil lurking in the shadows, the monster rumored to have murdered his mother as a child. I am the one evil they don’t understand that has them watching every step, every word, and every action. You might’ve been a terror before I was born, but you and I both know I am the one thing they fear above you.

James jumped and Zane saw his bottom lip began to tremble. “For fuck’s sake,” Tom sighed and shook his head. They were all used to handle individuals from their own world, not soft doctors. “I shouldn’t have done it, I shouldn’t have asked her to sleep with Mr. Cleaso,” James said in a trembling voice, the first tear rolling down his face. The other men swore at his confession.

“I’m telling you the god honestly truth. Mom and Dad have hidden this from us our whole lives.” “Alright, let’s just say you’re right,” my eyes widen in delight, but he holds up his finger, shutting my excitement down, “Why the fuck is this coming out now? And I’m going to need more than your words to not think that I’m just simply having an awful nightmare. I mean…” Chris pressed the butts of his palm into his eye sockets groaning, “I saw you fucking him.” Chris wagged a finger with a disgusted look on his face towards James. “That alone is enough to make me think that I’m going insane AND need to get high to deal with this shit.” Glancing over my shoulder, my eyes meet with James’. He’s gl

The tightness in her throat as she struggled to keep that brave tone going. Damien caught it too. “What’s the matter?” he asked, his voice lower now. Sharper. Marina’s bravado cracked like glass. She looked at him. Then at me. “James is dead,” she said. Ralph lifted a brow, folding his arms. “You mean the dwarf?” Marina ignored him completely and turned her focus back to Damien. Her voice was lower now, each word like a blade sawing through the room. “That man in the Underworld… the one with death in his eyes, he killed James.” Her voice trembled. “And he said to tell you—”