Novelas y relatos de Jericho

Ara was very panicked and approached the Guardian Goddess of the portal. "Where to ... Where did the Goddess send Aranjo?" Ara asked very anxiously. "Danzou City! She was born to be human! Not to worry, Aranjo is destined to hurt the feelings of the weak-hearted humans who love her!" The Goddess said "What is ... was it the Emperor who allowed the Goddess to tell me all about it?" asked Ara. Usually, things related to redemption in the mortal world are kept very secret, because it can change the destiny of the God or goddess who undergoes redemption.

"Did you get any information?" "No, not yet. It's not yet clear to me but I will tell you what I have anyway." Gabriel said. "What's it?" "Well, I found out that her parents are not living in the U.S... they currently live in Rome." "Rome?" "Yes, Italy. They are actually Americans and...one more thing, they are one of the most influential couples in Italy. They are famous and rich...like your family." "Did you get their pictures?" "Ah, no. Getting their pictures is not easy. They live quiet lives and you hardly see them speaking in public but I have their names, Harriot Hamilton and Dana Hamilton. That's all for now."

The Walther stared right at her forehead. Her eyes followed his thumb as it pulled the safety pin. A cold sweat dripped down her neck. Her left hand was a few inches away from the pocket knife in her jacket and all she had to do was reach for it without raising any suspicion. Easy, right? The only problem was she realized this guy was not just any crazed Tom, Dick, or Harry that needed some quick cash or anything else to that.

“We have many things to do today.” I opened my mouth to say something, but my mom squeezed my hand and nodded toward the food on the table. So I picked up a fork and dipped it into the pasta. … ====°====… Mr. Gordon led me down the hallway to a room with glowing boxes on every shelf. But there was a particular box that wasn’t glowing. It was in the middle of the room in a glass case. Yarikh’s box. “This is the foundation of project Jericho,” he said. “The Chesterfields and my brother tried to do it with science, but they failed. This box changed everything.”

He was lucky Hendrix wasn't there when that happened. "I've told you to stop calling me that. My name is Hendrix," "Your name is also Kylian and that's not the point. Let the girl do what she wants. You don't have to be a dick because she refused to suck your mini balls," you see, Jericho is very useful. I didn't like him but his mouth always made him the target of torment for almost everyone.

Leon rolled his eyes. "Yes!" I shouted, too excited. I fucking loved the tactical village. It was in a woodland area, about forty five minutes from the station. It was set up like an active shooter situation and you were timed as you went through. You got dirty, sweaty but it was the best training experience. "Okay, Lexie is a fucking loser." Leon scoffed. "Hey! Ma'am, my sergeant can't talk to me like that!" I teased. "If your sergeant wasn't Leon I would agree. Get going. Stuart is coming with you as well." I jumped up, running to the van. Stuart was at the door, laughing.

My mother was disoriented enough that she let my dad hold her for comfort. “Mom?” I swallowed “where’s Josh? What happened? Bri?” I was on the verge of breaking down, I hadn’t let myself break down, but seeing my family here like this. I didn’t know how much longer I was gonna be able to hold out. “His Jaguar, his friend was driving, he didn’t make it Dev and Josh is in a critical condition. He’s in the OT” Brianna relayed to me amidst sobs. I sucked in air because I felt like I wasn’t quite getting enough.

“Now come on, let's try to narrow it down. You went through a mountain, you said.” I nod. Jericho’s eyes scan the map. “The only mountains that are within driving distance are here,” he sticks his finger on the map. “And it’s north-west from my territory.” I lean over the map as if it will reveal some secrets to me. “Close your eyes,” Jericho says. “Think back. What else did you see?” “I know,” Edira says. “I can tell him.” “Edira knows,” I say. “She can remember better than I do.”

The moon was stripping away his humanity, wanting him to bask in the glow of primal power. Rosetta walked me out the door and closed up soon after. I had only a short walk to get back to the hotel, it was through the park and in an upscale area of the city. Jericho was known for having wonderful options for dining, at least that’s what TripAdvisor told me. One reason I chose this hotel was the upscale bar and restaurant on the first floor. The richer citizens of the city lived in an apartment complex next door, and because of that, it was one of the better cared for streets too. Just hearing that I was convinced the werewolves would stay far away.

there's something you have to know. "What?" * * Jericho stood at the back garden so lost in thought. He was thinking deeply about Nina..how much he missed her body. He couldn't swallow his pride and bring her back but besides.... she stole his money and it still makes him so angry. Jericho knew he would have killed her if she turned out to be someone else but the one who stole his money... being Nina was painfully impossible for him to harm her. Gosh! What's happening to him? Jericho walked to the pool side and sat on the bench there, staring at the deep blue water.