Longest Series Novels & Stories

Sebastian finally put the phone away and grabbed the glass containing whisky from the table and started sipping on the cold liquid. 'If it was some other night, I would be banging on some girl. But you Elysia, you make me desperate for you. I am dying to see you again, I am dying to talk to you and touch your scar on the face.' His grip on the glass tightened. He was holding it so hard that the fragile glass broke in his hand. Some pieces of glass were dug into his skin but he did not care. Daisy started to bark. His dark eyes snapped at the little dog. "Come here." He commanded and, just like an obedient dog, she came and sat right in between his legs and started to wiggle her tail.

Somehow it seemed destined. Now, beneath the hot sun and a full crowd of spectators, we were at advantage set and had been for over an hour. The longest tie breaker in history happened in 2010. Between John Isner and Nicolas Mahut, it lasted slightly more than eleven hours. I'd jump over the net and disqualify myself by decking Valery before that.

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]

Eli says to me. “Yes, the first day is, by far, the longest. But it’s also where you have a chance to get ahead in points. Even though the warriors don’t have the ability to get as many points per person as the other days, there are more of them, so you can rack them up.” Liam says, looking very eager to get the battles started. I’m not surprised. His pack has been named the strongest for the last two tournaments, or eight years, ever since Liam was 18.

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

He answered confidently. "Your answers are too long Enrique." I said. "Yah! I slowly learned how to answer long, how to answer in paragraph way and not only a phrases." He said. "The last question my dear, what's the last question?" I asked. "The last question is, 'If today is Valentines Day, who will you bring into a date?' Hmm. You. Katie. Because why do I need to find someone else. You are just infront me." He answered gladly.

Somehow it seemed destined. Now, beneath the hot sun and a full crowd of spectators, we were at advantage set and had been for over an hour. The longest tie breaker in history happened in 2010. Between John Isner and Nicolas Mahut, it lasted slightly more than eleven hours. I’d jump over the net and disqualify myself by decking Valery before that.

Okech squatted down to the flowing water to fill his barrel. He was now seventeen seasons old, tall and mascular, already initiated into adulthood, and possessed with decade-old momories of his family. He missed the company of his siblings and parents. For a moment, his eyes shifted onto the scar on his left leg, the only relic of his childhood life.

So a loose brick and my maxi pads are helping me get away with it so far. I sit and read the slogan’s on my maxi pads each time I hide my stash and (Safety above everything, Periods with no worries, Enjoy a beautiful life, Trusted by Millions, Say Goodbye to Worries, and Be A Free Spirit) sounds as if they have my back. I love my twin brother, and if I were to run home, Rob would go after me. I can't take a risk on what Wyatt would do. I can't be a reason my brother gets into trouble. So this is all I can think of to do. Just run when I get a chance.

VOLUME SEVEN: BEGINNING OF FOREVER Meredith Blackfoot tensed as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and did her best not to bite down. Her hand gripped that of her husband, who stood at his full height next to her, as still as she was. They were both, it seemed, holding their breath. In actuality this breath had been held for the past eighteen months: the length of time since Addalynn had come to live with them, how long it had taken for their petition for adoption to be seen before the court, and how long they had lived their lives looking over their shoulders.