Morrow Kirby Novels & Stories

He folded one hand behind him and raised the other hand, as if preparing to explain something to a friend or student with full appreciation. “You are a child born from a mixture of vampire and wolf-shifter, right on Kliwon Friday night and on the events of the Red Moon. The combination of the three makes them, mystical creatures, worry. You prove that fear by—” “Killing INDICENT guys,” I continued in a sharp tone. “I told you to say what you want to say to the point, not explain something I already know.” Reksa the devil lowered his two arms and grinned. “That means you already understand how your kind wants Barbara Alexander Brawijaya to die in the middle of the Demon Forest, with the reaso

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

But nobody knew that Tyler hid her daughter for thirteen years in the UK. Even things were going fine until Iris popped up in her hometown. Not only that but the movement in Rogues increased just a few months before Iris's arrival. That was a clear indication of her involvement or her father's in that mess. Making someone believe that she was innocent was a hard job especially when she had a history of belonging to a Rogue family. "But Ashton shouldn't have done that," Amber spoke while pulling her knees towards her chest. "Yeah." "What about Daniel by the way?" Amber wanted to know about Blood Moon Pack. They were the biggest rival of Dark Moon Pack and Daniel had always a separate enmity w

After that, I merged my own pack's resources with Johnny's out of guilt. The once chaotic pack began to thrive under my plans, and everyone was grateful for my presence. After I had a pup with Johnny, I naively thought the Moon Goddess had finally blessed me. But on the day I was supposed to give birth, Johnny tied me up in a car. As the car spun out of control, he gave me a cruel smile. "You should feel the same despair Amy did. Die!" Johnny jumped out just before the car exploded. In that moment, I felt every bit of pain as my skin charred, as the flames tore through me.

What he says next shocks me into silence. “I had a dream last night and I was at a clearing and you were wearing a blank tank top and black tights and there was a boy with you. You were standing up on a hill and the boy was wielding a sword and cutting down all the monsters. You had your bow out and you were shooting at the monsters from above then you suddenly decide to race down the hill and attack the monsters with some throwing knives, it isn’t long until there is one left, and that is when you are thrown backwards and fall unconscious.”

“Do it now!” “Coraline!” Zayn yelled, his face a portrait of horror as he lunged forward to snatch the spear from my grip. That same expression I had seen in my dreams, but this is no fantasy. The Zayn in my dream is different from the one I'm facing right now. That is something I should acknowledge. “I’m giving her a favor! Can’t you see, Zayn? I’m freaking tired of all their games! You can’t even reprimand them!”

Iris nodded, appreciating the simple comfort of my touch. As I continued to watch over her, worry welled up within me. The outside threat loomed, but in that moment, my focus was solely on Iris—my mate. The distant howls of the Kimber wolves reverberated through the air, signaling an impending attack. As the Alpha of the pack, my instincts kicked in, and I swiftly geared up for the confrontation. The urgency of the situation fueled my determination to protect my pack and, above all, Iris. The night was cast in shadows as the Kimber wolves descended upon us. A fierce battle ensued, the clash of fangs and claws mingling with the tumultuous growls. Moonlight illuminated the chaos, and the air c

Pepper is dragon and incredibly special. I'm lying in the grass and daydreaming because that's what lazy father dragons do for about three minutes each day. I'm imagining the portrait of Jewel and Pepper that now hangs in our great room. Mikael drew it. He barely survived Drakon's attack and his injuries keep him from a fulltime job. He has become our resident artist because he's surprisingly good. He lost most of the fingers on his left hand, but it doesn't keep him from producing amazing portraits that are now sprinkled around our castles.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

He groans pathetically. I flex my hands. This crazy strength is really coming in handy. And just in time, because another Silver Hunter is coming right at me. It must be the one who followed Brynn–hopefully he stopped chasing her when he heard the fight happening in the courtyard. He swings his sword at me, and I’m able to dodge it, but then he kicks me in the back of the legs and I'm down, my head smacking against the grass. The staff flies out of my hand and lands somewhere I can’t reach it.