Last Of The Mohicans Novels & Stories

As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records. The last date in the records was April 14th, 2028. The fourteenth was last Friday. Chris read the first few lines. “Today we finished preparations for Project HLR. Despite our warnings, Daniel Shirker insisted on setting the launch date for Sunday, April sixteenth, 2028. All 150 Noah’s Ark will be filled. To all reading this, welcome to the new world.”

"About what?" The young man's face grew serious. He looked at Emma. Then at Noah. Then whispered, "Marcus doesn't want the letter anymore." Everyone stared at him. "What?" The stranger swallowed hard. "He already found what was hidden beneath the Old River Mill." Silence. Emma felt her heart sink. "If he found it..." She whispered. "...then why is he still after us?" The young man lowered his eyes. "Because..." He looked straight at Emma. "You're the final piece of the puzzle."

"The Wolfe family was powerful. Your mother knew it. I knew it. They had something we needed, and they refused to share it." "So you burned them." "I protected what was mine." Dante stepped around Fenris, positioning himself between his son and the window. His gray eyes were hard, unforgiving. "And I will do it again if I have to. But first, I need you to find the last heir." Fenris met his father's gaze. "Why?" "She is the only loose end. The only witness who could tie us to the fire." "The fire was eight years ago. The police closed the case. No one is looking."

] [But both Leighton and Harley were Type A, which means the kid couldn't possibly be theirs! [Leighton investigated and discovered that Harley had low sperm count. To get her pregnant, he actually drugged her and had someone else sleep with her!] [Harley had already been pushing her so hard this past year that she was emotionally unstable. The moment she found out, she grabbed a kitchen knife and hacked him to death!] [When the police arrived, she'd already drunk pesticide herself and was dead too.] [Logan, tell me honestly. Isn't this exactly what people mean when they say karma always comes around? No one is spared.]

"Those treaties don't just contain boundary markers. They contain the signatures of the families who were traded to the western mines during the first border war. My father’s name is on the last page. I am not letting a pack of northern scavengers use my family’s blood as a bargaining chip." She looked down at the bleeding fox in my hand, her expression softening for a fraction of a second as she reached out to touch its torn ear. A tiny, subtle ripple of golden light passed from her fingers into the beast’s fur, the bleeding stopping instantly as the fox let out a quiet, appreciative whine. "They’re staging in the old logging camp near the frozen falls," Moana said, turning her attention ba

ONE LAST CHASE *** Fantastic! That was the last word Charleigh heard from her brother and boss, Tripp, after her presentation before him and Kayden Braxton, the COO, and co-founder. She’d been working her ass off for the past three years at Braxton and Wrylee Associates as an associate architect, and she just spent four weeks on her desk to make a good impression. She deserved more than just the word fantastic.

It was a start to wipe away the sun and hatred and to finally let the past go. Alpha Logan was brought up to date and he finally granted Alexa and Felix the time they wanted to talk about the war with Drakoen. He was told about Mercedes, the last white wolf alive. He never thought he would hear abot the white wolves again. He had only heard and read about them in history books. They were in the living room and his beloved sat beside him. She was holding her hand in his, publicly showing affection for her in front of their guests.

Before the birthday party even began, Jeannie Collins cast her phone screen onto the large display in the private room. Then she started an anonymous poll in the group chat she shared with all our mutual friends. The question was simple: [Should I stay with my boyfriend to cut the birthday cake tonight, or go with my childhood friend to his movie premiere?] Thirty seconds. The countdown began. The numbers kept climbing. [Childhood friend: 17 votes.] [Boyfriend: 1 vote.] Everyone assumed that one vote was mine. Jeannie leaned back against the couch, glanced at the results, and smiled. "Majority rules." Marvin Snyder immediately slipped the movie tickets into her hand. "Looks like eve

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

The day I caught my husband, McCoy, cheating, my postpartum depression took a turn for the worse. It was the 99th time I’d tried to swallow a bottle of pills. Our baby wailed hysterically in his stroller. My best friend, Raleigh, grabbed and desperately forced the pills out of my mouth. McCoy scooped me into his arms and rushed me to the ER, guilt written all over his face when he said, “Just make it through one more day, Moira. For each day you survive, write down one wish. “When you get better, I’ll make every one of them come true.” By the time I’d reached 1,000 wishes, the doctors were pleased enough with my progress to discharge me. Overjoyed, I went ahead home to surprise