Live Wire Novels & Stories

Livie shook her head and said, “I don’t know anything about my body’s past life. I’m not an Extraterrestrial Demon. James is the one that gave me life.” Yardos’ smile suddenly froze. Livie was too powerful. If she were to recover her strength and reclaim her identity as an Extraterrestrial Demon, she would become a massive threat to the Endlos’ Ten Districts. Despite that, Yardos felt slightly relieved after seeing her innocent expression.

Soon her two little arms were raised and she wanted me to pick her up. "Hello little lady, I'm Sebastian," I said as I lifted her up and rested her on my free side. Mira grinned and looked at Rai and then at me. "You are the same," she mumbled and huffed slightly in disbelief. I glanced at Rai and he smiled proudly and looked up at me. I felt a connection to the little fellow and lifted him further up on my side with a grin on my face. I could tell that Mira wasn't affected by her brother and that only meant one thing, she was a Life. I gritted my teeth and wondered if the fates pulled a fast one to replace both Miguel and I, perhaps to take away our immortality. I didn't feel any different

The floor is gone! The child didn't cry out. He reached up, his tiny, unblemished hand locking around the red wire that ran from the high-voltage grid directly into the wagon’s iron axle. He didn't try to break it; with a sudden, eerie calm that didn't belong to a pup, his pupils dilated into a pair of solid, unreflective silver crescents, and he pulled the live electrical current straight into his own chest core just as the main axle of the carriage sheared in two, sending the entire transport bed plunging into the dark, whistling vortex below.

Carrying this weight all day plus the cannulas is something I do every day and I have gotten used to it, but it is still tedious not being able to move around as much as I would like. I toss and turn in bed looking for a comfortable position, when I finally find it I close my eyes and the last thought that crosses my mind before falling asleep is only one, and it is the one that has remained during all these years. I don't want to die, not yet. Please...

] [May all your plans work out perfectly. [Live long and stay healthy!] [May everything work out perfectly for you!] … They were the notes William and I had left behind, one by one, in different corners of the city. And then, internet sleuths uncovered another account. The username was 'GimmeThatResurrectionScroll'. It contained only one post—a short video with text and audio. [You made it. If we never meet again in this life, then I hope today is kind to you. Tomorrow too. And every day after—always.]

"You really need someone who'll tell you what living and being alive is." I shake my head. Someone huh? I don't need someone who'll make me introduce what living is. I can do that...on my own way.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

"The miscalculation is thinking that I build cages to keep people out." ​With a sudden, violent motion of his left leg, Julian kicked the base of a high-voltage conduit housing directly behind him. The steel casing ruptured, and a brilliant, blinding blue arc of raw, uninsulated electricity exploded into the oil-slicked floorboards.

"I knew she would freak out," Death says from behind me in an I-Told-You-So sort of tone "Freak out? You just pulled me through a flipping mirror!" I scream at him, as I cross my arms tightly over my chest "I don't have short-term memory loss, I know what I did," he says snottily, crossing his arms back at me "Why I outta," I lift my fist taking a step towards him "Alright, violence will do nothing," a woman stops us, she had brown wavy hair cascading down her body to her elbows and a golden flower crown on his head with brown eyes, but boy, she was glowing and so beautiful, definitely a Goddess.

Lani compromised as she neared Isabella. "Don't do that, I thought something had happened to you, Estúpido!" Isabella cried as she lightly smacked the back of Lani's head making her chuckle and wrap her arms around the mother of The Wolves. Isabella began pushing Lani subtly toward the club. Some of the members had been worried about Lani's disappearance but others knew that was a 'Lani' thing to do. Lani struggled against Isabella, desperate to look back at the man who saved her from her party. Locking eyes with him, Lani felt a strange sensation run down her spine - electric, pure electricity that set her body into overdrive. Scar nodded his head at the young girl as she walked through the