Minerva Campbell Novels & Stories

The hood fell off as she did, and her full face came into view. She was everything— Everything I hated. Everything that disgusted me. My breath was caught in my throat, and the basket slipped from my hand as I stared at her. Minerva. For the first time in three hundred years. Standing before me was the same woman who had dipped a knife in my mate's heart during the war. The merciless traitor of all times. The one person I'd failed to kill then. There she was, standing before me, living and breathing. But she smelled human. How?

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

He turned away to leave, causing me to softly call for his attention but he ignored me. Who was he? How sure was their Alpha that I was willing to stay in his manor? I raced after the man, breathing hard as soon as I caught up with him. We walked down the hall as some of the men and women who worked there gaped at me and whispered amongst themselves. “She's the one,” “That's the homeless girl our Alpha rescued.” “What's she doing here? Isn't she supposed to be on her way?” “Look at that face, it looks like she's here to stay… who wouldn't? This is basically a mining den in her eyes,”

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

But unfortunately, it was not easy to get an invitation and the number of invitations was limited. When Fang Wei Wei and the others arrived, the girls were stunned. The world of rich people is really different from peasants' life. Lee Jeong and Zhao Min went directly to the dance floor. Fang Wei Wei and Bai Chianming didn't want to dance, so they picked a table near the terrace and sat down. From afar, someone was burning with rage ' How can this bitch be here tonight', but when she saw Bai Chainming with her, she understood. This person was Su Mian. The goddess of the Faculty of Dramatic Arts. She is studying to become a professional actress. She too is from a wealthy family. Her family's m

Minerva muttered as she forcefully extinguished the last light of her soul. "What are you doing?!" a voice stopped her when it was about to go out completely. Her soul was about to dim and fade into nothingness entirely but a new strength surged into her being. It sustained and transported her into another place. "Why are you here?" Minerva asked when she gathered her wits once again. "Are you out of your mind? Do you plan on killing both of us?" a woman who looked like Minerva answered her back. "I met a tenth tier immortal. There was no choice but to end my life here in order to escape his grasp." Minerva replied to her replica.

She needs the rest. “I am certain,” Minerva says slowly, glancing between the women. “I swear to the Goddess that this is what we’re dealing with. This is… this is a death sentence for her, I fear.” “What did you just say?” My voice is a thunderous growl, but Kenna sighs, her silver eyes meeting mine. She looks tired, her slightly curly dark brown hair falling in loose spirals out of the bun she pinned to the top of her head a few hours ago when she rolled up her sleeves and jumped in at the mention of Dark Magic.

Prince Jude gently rubbed the back of his head while smiling and as for Prince Leo, he seemed to be scolding Prince Jude. We heard another loud explosion, that’s why we looked at Lady Clementine, whose eyes are now open and there’s only 20 minotaurs left. We saw the minotaurs kneeled in front of her, then she shook hands with the minotaur in the middle. Lady Clementine opened the gate, then the minotaurs entered it. After a few minutes, they are all gone. Lady Clementine used her power to lift the corpses of the minotaurs and what shocked us is that she stored it in a jar. She used her power to shrink the corpses of the minotaurs that she killed, then put them in a jar.

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.

Jamie asks as soon as he catches my eyes, “Do you have something to say?” Whereas, I twist my body mawkishly, I stammer, “N-nothing.” It’s a lie! There is no thing such as nothing! Apparently there are plenty of things I want to say! Minerva is not minor! NOT MINOR! Jamie Lee Peyton! You should have known it the best! How could you say that Minerva is minor!? Call me a coward, I wish I could say all that, but judging from the situation here, it might not put me in a favorable position if I mentioned it.