Michael Vey 9 Novels & Stories

Another reached into his jacket pocket and started rolling up small pieces of paper. Scarlet blinked, shocked to see that he was rolling up a joint. Pot. She couldn’t believe it. It was Richard, Blake’s best friend, also on the football team, short and stocky, with bright blonde hair. She’d always known that he was trouble, but didn’t suspect he’d be smoking pot, especially during a school day.

Hearing the commotion, Zephyr looked up, and he couldn't remove his gaze from me once he laid his eyes on me. I was wearing a tiger mask that covered half my face, so I wasn't worried that he'd realize who I was. In my reflection, I could see my tall, well-toned figure, with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs, and I stood out even amongst all the models there. Zephyr's gaze was still attached to me, and when I glanced over at him, I saw that his expression was furrowed in concentration, as if he was contemplating something.

then her mother hugged her and whispered. "This kind of ending will always awaits us and happens unexpectedly..Mike always hears and sees you but we can't see him anymore smiling and hear his voice but at least he could still hear us okay?" then they sits down meanwhile Rico which Mike trusted person and holds the tenth letter then others Mike's plan, feels in deep sad because he sees their reaction where he remembers the time Mike ask him about their reaction, then Rico says to his mind: "here it is man I know you see us, well looks like this will never ends to her. An hour later, a video from Mike played in screen

Had a stranger answered the door, Michael would have shuffled away throwing apologies and excuses, taking with him the swarm of flies that kept him safe—even when he wasn’t. Those flies cartwheeled now, riding waves of electric energy Michael couldn’t see, but felt. Oh, boy, did he ever. This was where he was meant to be. This was where it began. If Clive hadn’t lured him in, then Michael never would have become one of Liz Frost’s infamous nine. If. If. IF. He drew in excited gulps of air through the webs, which Michael suspected the man couldn’t see for some reason. The energy about them made him feel more alive than he had in years, and when one of his flies landed on Clive’s face and craw

I answered the questions easily and did my math by answering the problems first and then making the equation match the answers. When I finished, the sun was going down. I drank from my water bottle and contemplated sleeping up here and returning to my room early in the morning. Isabella wouldn’t care and probably wouldn’t notice my absence. I had just downloaded a book I wanted to read by Kevin Mitnick. It was called Ghost in the Wires and was about his hacking and being on the FBI’s most wanted list. I kicked back again and got comfortable. I read for three hours and it was the chill that made me pack my things to head back to the room. I needed my beauty sleep and if Isabella’s crew was st

“Dr. Quinn, this was Dr. Hardy’s own request. Everything’s already been finalized. He told me he’d informed you about it himself.” Annie went pale. She turned to me, lips trembling. “You… You’re really going? You weren’t bluffing?” I nodded, steady as ever. “Plane ticket’s already booked.” Silence filled the room. Everyone watched as Annie staggered back a step, looking as though the sky had just collapsed on her. “You lied to me…” she whispered, tears finally falling. “You said the breakup was just to scare me…” I didn’t respond. Instead, I stood up, unclipped my ID badge, and placed it neatly on the table.

The regret and pain continued to multiply, slicing his heart into pieces. After waking up hungover during yet another morning, he wandered to Lily’s house with bloodshot eyes. “I’m begging you, Lily. Tell me where she is.” Lily slammed the door in his face, but he seemed to lose the last of his sanity. He drove his car straight into Lily’s house. “Tell me! Where’s Mia?!” “Have you lost your mind, Leonard?!” Mike, the Alpha, stopped him furiously, but Leonard continued to rage drunkenly.

But something had her freezing in her spot. Her eyes snapped to the man in front of the rogues, probably their leader and when his dark eyes met hers, they widened. Violet's heart galloped to her mouth as she stumbled a step back. "Mate!" The rogue snarled and it was as if the ground beneath her feet was snatched away. The world stopped for her then and there.

"No, you're Jenna. You've finally returned." Tears streamed down her face in thick rivulets. "I'm so sorry for letting you suffer for nine long years. But now, you have me, and all my love is yours. You don't need to be afraid anymore. That little wretch is gone. She got exactly what she deserved, just like that monster…" Fear coursed through Anna, making her body quake. She flailed in a desperate and weak frenzy, as if she might crumble into pieces. Mom rose, carrying a bowl of her ever-greasy stew. "Jenna, just drink a little…"

He tossed out carelessly, "Be good, don't be mad. I brought you something." Half an hour later, a black raven dropped off a package. Inside was a battered, worn leather bracer. It still reeked of Lina's perfume. I couldn't help remembering the first gift Cain ever gave me: a blunt iron dagger, crudely forged. I'd treasured it, kept it on me always— Until the day I saw an entire wall of weapons in Lina's armory. Every single one had been forged by Cain himself, using materials he'd gathered from the forbidden lands.