Minecraft Aphmau Diaries Novels & Stories

They are wounded, cornered animals. I felt helpless once again, I felt the world collapsing around me, and impending doom stared me in the eyes. The first man that barged into my hospital room wielded a machete, he swung the weapon as if his life depended on it... It probably did. He was haggardly dressed, and I could smell the heavy stench of his clothes. This man was not a gangster nor was he an assassin sent to kill me, he was just an homeless man willing to do the only thing he thought he could do to change his destiny and station in life. He swung the machete violently with all his might, screaming as he did. I shifted my weight aback, and I fell back on the bed as the blade missed me n

Mukti asked being shocked. "I murdered my father and i am a prisoner and soon i will prove myself that i am only a prisoner who just made to live in prison but yeah you're the one who seem so genuine so i am telling you. I am gonna run away soon because no one stop abhimanyu and who ever comes in my way or try to stop me from drinking my vodka i'll fucked up their life." Abhimanyu said and with fumbling steps went to his building while singing some Incoherent song leaving mukti amazed.

It gets lonely when no one that knows who you are doesn’t want to hook up because your Dad is a fucking mafia, lord of the gangsters. Even though my age mates I know around my school and area acts all dumb and stupid. However, my perspective changed when I crossed path with this clumsy curly hair. She bumped into me at one of the beluga whale exhibits at mystic Aquarium Connecticut during one of my Dad’s business trip he forced me to come along. I reached out the the one magic book that brought me to her. Her diary.

“She didn’t have to. It’s on the WolfMe app. I watched the video of the proposal there, it was so sweet. I'm really happy for you.” “What's WolfMe?” “It's this app that only werewolves can have access to.” She explained, opening the door to Mae's house. “Oh. How do I join it?" "I'll help you out with that later. Right now, I'm wondering how you're going to deal with that grumpy Alpha." “Keegan isn't that terrible. He's a sweet person if you have the chance to get to know him better.” I defended. "Ouu, she's defending her sweet mate." Mae teased, and I rolled my eyes at her. She was now in baggy clothes while Chloe was coming from behind her with a small bag in her hand.

I placed a finger to her lips. "Yes, I had it cleaned and yes I will not stop wearing it. Now about the microchip, I'll be right back" I told her walking off to get the iPad on my table. "Just a moment... There it is" I announced triumphantly. The microchip was on display together with her entire skeleton. The shock on Amara's face was priceless. I couldn't hold my laughter and I burst out laughing. "When, how_" "Hush," I said to her raising my hands to my lips as she was about to speak. "Don't sleep close to the devil they say" I cackled maniacally and walked in the direction of the door. "Now follow me," I ordered her.

I took her hand and lead her back to the bedroom… ------------ Dear Diary… Well, I managed to have a decent nap. Then I needed to cool down again, only for Azaria to get things all hot and flustered again. She is beyond humiliating. Why did I get given such a weird wolf?! Do they not give out normal wolves? She might be gifted, but her mind is warped! She likes to push her voice through me to share her dirty thoughts, though this time I think Tate’s wolf, Odyn was joining in because that deep voice was not the usual voice I am used to from Tate. It was definitely more deep, more rough than his. But the things they were saying to each other… cringe! Seems Odyn is as dirty minded as Az. So the

SPECTER: You think this ends with Atlas? Check the chip. Maria’s hands trembled as she connected the chip to her phone. Files opened. Projects. Names. And one title at the top of the list that made her blood freeze: PROJECT ATLAS SERIES ACTIVE SUBJECTS REMAINING: 5 Maria looked up at the burning mountain, horror flooding her chest. “There’s more,” she whispered. Far away, in a dark room, five eyes opened at the same time and the war entered its next phase.

It’s the only unorganized thing in the room, tossed carelessly near the edge as if he had thrown it down in a hurry. My fingers tremble as I reach for it. Part of me is terrified of what I’ll find, graphic, bloody mafia images of bodies left in alleys. I brace myself, unthreading the string tie, and slide the stack of glossy papers into the light. My breath hitches. “Michelle,” I gasp, my vision blurring in shock.

Mia's POV I lock up the door of this old, abandoned house. Running for days because of the zombie outbreak. I find a room with bars on the windows. It looks safe, but then I hear a noise. Zeke stumbles in from the closet. He was bitten last week. His skin is gray and peeling; pus leaks from sores on his arms. He smells of rotten meat and shit. His eyes are milky white. He groans low. I retreat backward, holding my heart because it's pounding. I grab my knife but he's quick.

. Startled, she threw off her blanket, forgetting she still wore her pajamas, and rushed out in panic. In the hallway leading to Malik’s room, she saw Sophia emerging from hers, her face filled with shock and worry. Sophia hurried toward her brother’s room. (After the tragic incident, all of them began experiencing visual and auditory hallucinations—as if madness itself was slowly consuming their minds.) Sophia reached Malik’s room first, Amal close behind, her steps quick and anxious. From Malik’s Room – Seconds After the Screaming Malik sat on his bed, in a state no one would envy… It was as if he had been pulled from the grave and returned to life. Amal sat beside him, hugging him, asking