Midnight Texas Books Novels & Stories

"The library. I used to go there when I had free time. You should see it. There are so many books, it feels like a whole different world. I've read so many of them, yet there's so much more. You will love it, I promise" Kitanna couldn't help but notice the way his eyes lit up as he spoke about books. With everything she had witnessed in the last few days, she didn't think he would have the time to read. It gladdened her heart to do that he got something to distract him from his situation. "I don't know if they have restocked the books. I'm sure they would have, though. Back then, there used to be a new set of arrivals every week…." "Back then? You don't visit it anymore?" Kitanna asked curio

Kael and Sky were so insistent that we never slept in the same bed that the couch seemed the best alternative. He kissed my cheek and wiped the newest tear away. "I love you. It'll be over before you know it." Yeah, I highly doubted that. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Hello, my dear readers! Exciting news... Beta - The Bayou Boys is now available! Midnight on the Bayou will continue to follow Sky and the triplets through their dramas, while Beta - The Bayou Boys will focus on Cassy and Teddy's journey from here on out. Thank you for your incredible support and love!

-- "What I thought was fictional turns out to be real, and I eventually fall under the spell of the two beasts that shift under the moon." Adira and her grandmother moved from Santa Isabel to the city after an accident. She met her "knights" who were interested in her. Damon, a strange young man, and Jasper, her naughty neighbor. They consistently save her when she is in danger. Eventually, she uncovers their dark secret. She was caught between two handsome men who were also connected. And she doesn't know that the closer she gets to them, the more she puts herself in danger. And it might be too late to go back...

It fits my schedule, helps with my mama's expenses in her recovery from cancer, and doesn't taint my reputation because of the mask I always wear. Ever since I started this job I was immediately known as reina de los muertos or the midnight queen. This is because of how I hunt my prey and how I kill them in the most brutal way possible. I never knew how exhilarating danger was if I just stayed inside my shell. Now I tasted blood, I never wanted to stop. My soul is tainted and it is irrevocable. Every mission I give to my mama's treatment and for my brother's expenses at school. This is usually how my life is every day. I treat people with care at day then at night, the underworld hires me to

III The night was dark, darker than any other night before. Iltiras walked down the lonely path, the darkness didn’t bother him. He was more than curious what will happen on this path in the middle of the night. Stories were told about power-eating demons and faeries that attack travelers around midnight. He wanted to see them for himself, or as he liked to say with eyes unclouded. No one really dared to walk the path alone; no one wanted to because of the trees and their long, dreadful shadows, which fell on them, that looked like men with bony fingers that ended with talons. The leaves in their bases were bloody red in color. His leg stepped on one of the piles that were in his way, he exp

I help her lift it up, and that is when we see the book that is just sitting there in the sand. I hear Nova's breathing seize. “What's that?” She asks, her voice barely above a whisper. I look around one more time, making sure that we aren't being watched, as I pull the book out of the sand, dusting off the cover. There isn't a name. As I open the book and flip through the pages, they are slightly damp, with almost all the pages empty. I get to the middle, and that is when I see the first drop of ink in the book. The handwriting is more or less scribbling, but I can clearly read everything.

Most were about history, leadership, strategy. But there were a few that surprised me. Poetry. Classic literature. A worn copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. I smiled despite everything. Xavier reading poetry felt… unexpected. I pulled the poetry book out. Flipped through it. Some pages were dog-eared. Lines underlined. “The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” My throat tightened. I put the book back so fast you would think it burned me. Then I moved to his desk.

The villain will surely go mad seeing her body. [This blind date of hers is quite good-looking, too. No wonder the villain's been jealous for so long.] [Why are there so many people siding with the villain? How disgusting! She deserves her death! I really want to see the hero taking the villain down!] When I woke up once more, it was back to midnight again. The moonlight shone dimly into the lounge as my hand was on the window latch, about to open the window. [Don't open the window! There's no cat outside! It's a serial killer!]

Dear Reader, Thank you for walking this long journey with me. For holding Lunessa’s hand in the darkness. For standing beside Azrik through the fire. For dreaming with me, until the very end. But is it really the end? Some stories are too powerful to end here. Shaelith and Seraphira still have their tale to tell. ‘Twins of Midnight’ is coming January 2026. Set in a new age, where the world has shifted but their powers remain, only haunted by the mistake of their father.

“Join me!” María’s pulse quickened. She knew Evie—or thought she did. One of those American girls who lounged on the beach by day, all tanned limbs and carefree laughter. The invitation was dangerous, tempting. She glanced around—no one. The sea glowed, warm and inviting, the moonlight speckling its surface like scattered diamonds. For the first time, María understood the pull of a midnight swim. She tugged her sundress over her head, letting it fall to the sand, leaving only her thin cotton slip. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, her green eyes catching the light as she stepped into the water, the warmth wrapping around her like a lover’s arms.