Mistborn Series Epub Novels & Stories

Cara sighed for the millionth time as she completed her work for the day. With Marcus drowned in his work, she knew that he would complete the series soon. The finishing touches shouldn’t take long. Completing all her work, she dragged herself to bed knowing Marcus would work till late in the night. She knew all along that this wasn’t forever yet she couldn’t stop her heart from bleeding with dejection. Will this be the last time they will meet? Will he go away to New York forever?

Aidan I sit patiently in the library for the girl from the gardens and hope she arrives. I have no idea what happened back there. What she read, it touched me. It was like no drug I have ever had and I want more. There was something about her too. She was mysterious and cunning but not in a bad way. The kind of person I didn't feel weird crying in front of. Why did I cry? That's not like me.

Make sure to check out “Fire in the Knight,” book three of the Mobile Intelligence Series. Find out what happens to Charlotte Quinn and Donnie Wilson! Saint Julian’s, Malta With no sign of potential witnesses in the hall, the man pulled the apartment door shut with a soft click. He adjusted his hoodie and ran down the steps before stepping onto the damp pavement. The sun had set and on a wet November night in Malta, the streets surrounding Spinola Bay were practically deserted. It was time to settle in and wait. The mark—Joseph da Silva—had only just sat down for dinner at one of the nearby restaurants. It would be at least an hour before he returned to his rental villa facing the water.

Her breathing matched his, becoming slow and calm. In the quiet of the dimly lit room, wrapped in the scent of sandalwood and the beautiful safety of his embrace, Serena finally closed her eyes. Safe within the arms of the monster who would destroy the world to keep her breathing, she drifted into a deep sleep. And there, in the quiet aftermath of blood and fire, they slept together, bound by a dark, unbreakable thread.

Curiosity mingled with apprehension as I wanted to reach out, and accept his unspoken invitation. Apart of me wanted to take his hand and go with him. The other part of me screamed to get away from him, torn between desire and caution. With conflicted emotions swirling within me, I hesitated for a moment, uncertain of the consequences that lay on either path. But the magnetic pull of Maximus' presence was undeniable, overpowering my doubts and tempting me to embrace the unknown. And so, with trembling hands and a racing heart, I made my decision, intertwining my fingers with his, ready to embark on a journey that would challenge every fiber of my being. But before I could accept him, we nee

Only one thing reassures me: it seems that they lose their power at sunrise. I close my last manual, pick up the pile and I put each book back in its place. My hands are trembling dangerously and my heart rate betrays my anxiety. While putting the last book down, I stay an instant with a hand placed on the edge, thinking. Right now, I have to look for another place to live, and it has to be fast!

He’s too busy looking over his shoulder, scoping out the area around us. “You’ve never seen a sprite before, I take it,” Chuck says. I shake my head in amazement. Would Nenee let me touch her? Maybe I shouldn’t. Her wings look fragile. A loud boom shakes the walls around us, and I glance back at the bar. It's on fire, flames pouring out of the windows, smoke rising into the night. "Don't worry about it," Chuck says. "That place is owned by a Silver Hunter." He grins. "I'm happy to see it finally gone."

In a clouded forest with trees from various sizes being held by its roots that intertwined with soil and dirt, there is a crooked road slithering some dumps and swamps, a foot come out of thin air than were followed by the rest of a body, there is no swirl with thunder and lightning or whispering voices welcoming some evil being to ascend in this world from hell A man with broad chowders an tall high, seems young and healthy with muscular body and bold head, but he is naked yet have a clean skin, flowed from scars and birth marks, yet his eyes looks hollow and blank looking like a certain terminator Walking slowly ahead clueless, just following the road until its end, still remember the task

Suddenly, the door opened and Zach calmly walked into the room, he didn’t even bother to spare Max a glance as he walked to Mina and kissed her forehead, “Let’s go home,” he said softly to her. Aramina turned and waved goodbye to Max before following her mate out. As soon as the door closed, the smile left Max’s face. He turned and entered his room, after looking around for a few seconds, he went to the book shelf and turned the lampstand. The book shelf turned, revealing a long dark passageway.

"Then it'll be just like old times." Misty opened the book and smiled as Eva shuffled around to get comfortable on her lap. Misty then read out the title of the book. Vampires and Their Beloveds "Is this a story or an information book?" Eva questioned her mother. "Looks like it's an information book," Misty spoke out as she turned the page. Before Misty could start reading again, Eva could hear the alarm clock ringing once again in her shared room with Alana. Eve quickly rose to her feet and sighed.