Monochrome Rumors Novels & Stories

Anahita Waterwolf POV We waterwolves have resettled on the banks of the Dream River that runs through the place once known as the Barren. Though to use the word 'barren' in relation to this magnificent place feels ridiculous. Many mornings I sit on the balcony of the packhouse, before the pack stirs, gazing out at the churning, roiling, foaming waves of the river, its banks densely packed with rich, dark mud. The colours of the river at dawn--blue, mauve, purple, indigo, green--remind me of the lifestone and that night when the poison was driven out. The lifestone disappeared, it's work done. And Silvia's iron--the physical iron anyway--was also gone.

" When I asked you to enlist spies, I did so for you to report high profile category news to me. Not gossips. What concerns me with when an Alpha rejects his mate and when he does not? i do not care. If you has nothing else to report then leave" But Stormrider didn't even move an inch. His dissatisfaction at everything was still obvious despite how many days had gone, and that had been the reason why he was still acting this way. "I heard that he even dragged their moon goddess out of his pack house and publicly called her barren before everyone before rejecting her" he pressed on, careless of what he had been told before. Lucien who could tell that he wanted him to hear the report, perhaps

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

Lunette and Steven were all over the place as Pearl Lin and Kristen Xi had their attentions shifted and pinned on the two of them who didn't mind being watched like some movie at all, the two would whisper to ech other's ears and laugh lightly and occasionally Steven will feed Lunette a spoonful of some food, he would bend over and kiss her at intervals making the other two ladies watching feel jealous of their intimacy while Crimson and Amber were still having a staring and word fighting contest. "Oh your not the one who is going to be busy these days Crimson. I'm also leaving in a week to shoot for my newest drama, it's the talk of the internet and my fans can't wait for me to begin shooti

'I knew they did terrible things in the US but I had no idea they offended so many people in Russia' Monalisa states in surprise. 'Everyone is watching to see the outcome of Marco and the red bulls alliance' Alexei says with a smile. 'I feel like they are waiting for it to end badly' Monalisa says then she sips her drink. 'Yes they re waiting' Alexei replies 'rumors have spread all over the darknet that he might be the cause of your "alleged" death, they also say he would never be as good as you'.

He could see two circular shapes, each with elongated blobs attached to them, little protrusion's sticking out of each elongated blob with a few dark, shadowy patches surrounding all the lumps he saw. Damon scratched his head, not really sure what he was looking at, it looked like some odd ten-legged alien to him, but he was sure it would be beautiful when it came out, just like it's dad. He looked away from the screen to look at his mate, seeing the confused look on her face as she tilted her head to the left and right, obviously trying to work out what was what too. Her magic had fallen away, revealing the lightest grey he had ever seen in them. His head snapped around to Moni face when he

"Is it true this woman is Mr. Montero’s ex-wife? Do you know anything about her?" "Ma’am, can you confirm the rumor that Mr. Montero and the unnamed woman have a child together?" My head felt dizzy from all the noise, but I kept my stone-cold grimace as I faced them like the PR-trained goddess I am. If I hadn’t called Soda for help earlier, I’d probably be six feet under in shame and Chanel or maybe Gucci. But what’s up with these questions? Are they true? Or just another load of fanfic-level lies? It’s all rumors… until someone finally digs out the rot.

"You're his wife. You were pregnant and bleeding in the ruins, and they secured the weapons first? If I hadn't brought you here immediately, you wouldn't have just lost the baby. You would be dead. Where is he now? Does he not care at all?" "He's probably with Monica," I answered in a low voice. The doctor fell silent. Naked pity filled his eyes. Even he understood the line Enzo and Monica had crossed. I asked to be left alone. After the door closed, I reached for my phone. The underworld had already begun to stir. The title of Don came bundled with blood, power, and gossip. The first rumors surfaced on dark web forums. Footage showed me collapsing in the armory, soaked in blood. Clips from

“Then why does it look like you? Why does it sound like you?” “Because someone wants me destroyed,” Montez bit out, his voice low and feral. “And they’ve mastered the art of lies.” “It’s as if they’re all popping out of thin air.” She swallowed hard. “The exposé… the testimonies…” He scoffed, his lip curling. “Fabrications. Paid mouths and forged documents. They think they can bury me with rumors.” She clutched her phone tighter, the screen still showing headlines. MONSTER IN A SUIT: WOMEN SPEAK OUT.