Nemesis Cabin Novels & Stories

Black wings emerge from his back and he turns midair so the ground comes into view and he begins to fly straight up into the dark of the night. The Tremblays rented a cabin in rocky cabin mountains, New York so they can prepare themselves for the hunt to come. This cabin is large with six rooms, the cabins close by are closed to the public; the land is covered by the beauty of the green colors of nature and it is the perfect place to set traps for the unsuspecting and ghastly visitors they may have. Tonight the head of the family arrives, Marcus Tremblay, a hard man in his 60s with a ton of supernatural souls hanging around him like trophies no eyes can see. His black jeep parks in front of

Chapter 47~Get Away~ Ulayas eyes widened as they pulled up to the gorgeous two story cabin nestled in the middle of huge pine tree's. On the backside of the cabin there was a deck overlooking a picturesque lake that had a boat sitting alongside a small dock. The place looked like a Norman Rockwell painting. She rolled down the car window taking in a deep breath of the fresh crisp air. Jenson noticed her joyful expression causing him to feel satisfied that his beautiful mate was pleased with the place....she certainly deserved this after the way Jarrod and Kassian had made her feel.

He gave me a curt nod. "Follow me" Officer Jade said and turned the other way. I looked up at Ethan. He nodded at me and weaved his fingers through mine. We made our way through the forest with two of the officers trailing behind us. After about half an hour of trek, there it was! The cabin was made up of bamboo, looking exactly the way I imagined it would be. There were two windows on either side of the door, to my surprise there was a cupola on the cabin’s roof. The cabin was surrounded by trees on all the sides, which looked like the ones we come across in movies. It almost looked like, they were herding us in. Sudden heat assaulted my skin when we entered the cabin. Stunningly shimmering

"He is the peace between our houses. The silence in the storm." "He’s a vegetable in a cardigan, Silas. Let’s not romanticize the kidnapping," she shot back. The car lurched as we reached the plateau. The cabin appeared out of the fog—a brutalist spike of cedar and glass perched on the very edge of a sheer drop. It looked expensive, isolated, and entirely lethal. There were no neighbors for twenty miles. No cell service. Just the wind and the crushing weight of the Wolfe name.

A choked sob escaped my lips and I slid down the door, bringing my knees to my chest. A frown creased my brows when I noticed the envelope on the small mattress in the room. Confused, I approached it with a mixture of dread and curiosity. I picked it up, my fingers trembling as I pulled out the paper inside. The handwritten message was simple, but it held the weight of a crushing blow: 'Change of plans. You have two missions. The first is to find the Moonstone. The second is to kill the Tribrid alpha. Failure to complete these missions in six months guarantees your sister's death.'

Jacqueline’s POV I might have accepted to play by Alex’s rules—which I did not know exactly what it was. I prayed in my head that it wasn't something dangerous. Who am I kidding? Alex's middle name is dangerous. Drugs? Firearms? Dirty politics? Gangs? Alleged assasination? What other illegal activity wasn't he involved in? The bike halted at a building. Sorry, I meant glass house. It was located at the outskirts of the city, sitting on land that would be enough to build four helipads.

“And if I have to repeat it again, you’d be waking up tomorrow without your little balls—so answer me in straight words. “Uh. Yeah. I think,” he grumbled, and when I glared, he added, “Provided if you install a chip into their main server, then I can remotely control everything, even from the moon.” I slapped the back of his head. "Ow!” “What about the blueprint layout?” I asked, snatching the laptop from him. “Aurora would be inside the building, and we would need a full-proof extraction plan for that.” “The basement.” He grinned like a Cheshire cat, only so much hideous. “Do you know why the place is so secluded?”

He was an innocent man, after all, and until he got justice for him, his blood would continue to cry for vengeance. But first, he had to stop his evil brother from going berserk. His hunger for revenge was going overboard. He's gradually losing his sanity, and he needs to be stopped. Finally, they arrived at the hideout, a rundown one-story apartment facing the river bank. The car screeched to a halt at the back of the building. It was best he hid his car away from the open space for security reasons. "We are here," Drake announced, breaking the uneasy silence that had lingered in the closed space since the beginning of the half-hour journey down here.

"The cabin where Ace was poisoned the first time. She knew about it. She used it. She does not know I built a secondary structure beneath it. One hundred meters underground. It does not exist on any record. I built it after the first poisoning. I built it in case something like this happened again." I looked at Nikolai. He looked at me. We had not known about the secondary structure. "Rem." Nikolai's voice was careful. "You built a bunker under the cabin." "Yes." "And you did not tell us." "I told no one." Rem's voice was steady. "I built it alone. I stocked it alone. I designed it to be invisible. If I had told anyone, it would not have been hidden. She would have found it." Ace laughed wea

"How may I help you?" She lowered her gaze and I could see how she swallowed hard in her throat. "Sir, I need your---" "Start with your name?" I interrupted. "I'm Jazmine." She muttered quietly as if fighting to keep her voice steady. "My sister has been hospitalized for a while now, She was diagnosed with leukemia. And now, the hospital bills are due and she also needs to get surgery but I don't know anyone else to turn to. Mr O'Connor says you might help."