Kindred Novels & Stories

He was marking his territory. He was claiming me. Right there, in front of his whole family. He was telling them that this strange new woman was his. I hated that, i really hated that he was treating me like I was his possession. I am the Red Reaper, i am the one who is supposed to kill him. I am not his girl. “Why are you doing this?” I whispered. He looked down at me. His eyes were right on mine. We were moving slowly on the dance floor.

A seed of hope planted in her mind. Amara decided to do a background check upon the girl but Nathan was faster. He took the details of Kyara from the employee file and asked his private investigator to run a check upon her. Just two hours later he came over to his office with a file that said a-z about her. Kyara Knights is an orphan and also the bread winner of her family. Her brother suffers from the rarest form of brain tumor and is currently undergoing treatment at Paradise hospital. The information was sufficient for Nathan to know about the girl's characteristics and the circumstances which led her to meet him.

Sean and Kyle, two of Burney's friends, even Big Jim walked past. I sighed as I pushed on, heading for Aaron's room. I walked through his curtain and paused, startled by the reflections before me. One was sitting at the table in the corner, his back to me as he poured over a pile of papers. Another was half the height he should've been, kneeling beside the bed. And the other... "Lillith." I said her name without thinking, and the next second she was with me, her body appearing before me, looking as tangible as if she were actually standing there.

Or maybe… even Mom and Dad…" I leaned slightly closer to her and asked softly, "One second they're holding me and crying, but the next second, even after seeing everything Eric did, they still stand by and watch because they're afraid I'm acting. They even think I'm sick and brought you here… Doesn't that count as bullying either?" I stared at her. "Doctor, disobedient people die. I used to have several companions just like me. But now they're all gone. Because they weren't obedient enough… they were beaten to death."

I finally understood how that child came to be in my previous life. Francesca had rifled through my trash and taken my used condom with James' help. That was how she'd managed to bear my child. Those disgusting low-lives! They had been after me right from the start. It was no wonder I'd ended up in such a pitiful state in my previous life. I switched the camera off. Thalia's eyes were as wide as saucers as she breathed, "Goodness, babe. What sort of people have you been working with?"

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"I swear I'll pay you back, Kane. Just—just help me out this time." The request lingered between them. Kane was a lot of things, but he wasn't heartless. He knew what this world did to people. Finally, he sighed. "I'll send you some money. Drop your details don't bother paying back ." Relief flooded Spade's features. "Fuck, man. Thank you. I won't forget this." Kane clapped a hand on his back. "Work smart, kid. Don't let this place swallow you up."

Simone When I was younger, my mother would sit me by the fire and tell me the same story she told every night. The story of the great black witch, Marinthia Galma. She was one of the most powerful necromancers to ever exist until she let her pride consume her. Until she started to want more.

"Clarke, wake up. We have to go" my father said as he took my suitcase underneath the bed. Growing up, we had always been on the run. My father and mother have been hunted down by both of their clans since I was born. Vampires and Werewolves alike. Both clans never supported their matrimony because of a prophecy. It was said that the child they will bear, is a monster and will be the end of the vampire and werewolf race. I was that child, I am the first of my kind.

"Auntie, are you okay?" "Yes child," Dagmar muttered. "Are you sure the infant was a girl?" "Positive." Chloe frowned. "Why?" "Because that means you somehow dreamt of a very rare event indeed." The old woman replied quietly. "The birth of a Shadow Wolf Queen."