Night N Gale Novels & Stories

Angel tries to stop him. "No, I will not stop until you kiss me goodnight!" Gale insisted, as he continues doing the cutesy act. Angel rolled her eyes heavenward, but she gave him a goodnight kiss, anyway. At the same time, Gale closes his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Angel for a tight embrace... No more thinking about the huge gap between them. The heart wants what the heart wants...

Gale snaps out from his reverie and forces an airy smile towards Nick. "Oh, nothing. I'm just feeling tired, I guess..." They heard the sound of the train coming to their platform. When the train stopped, the three of them went inside... While the train is running, Nick and Justin continues to throw jokes to each other. On the other hand, Gale was intently looking at his mobile phone. Then suddenly, he received a text message from Celine. "I'm about to sleep, but I just want to say goodnight to you guys. See you at the rehearsals tomorrow!"

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"Alright, let's go to sleep." After putting Nicole to sleep, Shawn returned to the master bedroom. When he pushed the door open, he saw Gale standing by the window. She was wearing a silk nightgown, her hair still damp, hanging behind her, gently swaying as a few strands were lifted by the breeze. She was on the phone. The master bedroom was very quiet, and Shawn could faintly hear the voice coming from Gale's phone. Although he could not make out what was being said, he could tell the person talking was Matthew. Shawn trod lightly and walked up behind her. He reached out and embraced her shoulders, letting her lean against his chest. Gale still held the phone to her ear.

The silver wristlet had just enough room for my phone, lipstick, and some cards and cash. “How do I look?” I asked as I stepped out of the hotel bathroom. Jenna’s lips twitched up into a smile. “Like a hot beotch.” She slipped a silver bangle over her hand. “Zip me up?” I stepped over as Jenna turned, the glitzy deep red of her fitted dress contrasting against her golden, fair skin. Like mine, her dress sparkled in the light. Chicago’s Resolution Gala was all about the shiny. It was an event we’d both looked forward to for months—the ultimate year-end party. We booked a few nights at the W Hotel with a room overlooking the lake that included a great view of the pier, which was already lit up

Nate rotated the steering wheel to the right and they were out of the courtyard and on the road leading to Ivywood High. Diana looked at the fading board which marked the border of Orilon on the opposite end; a little further another board saying ‘Welcome to Everwinter' stood. From a side glance she could see Nate who looked as handsome as ever, even on a Monday morning. He whistled occasionally, trying to lighten up her mood but the witch ignored all his attempts. He would also often give her long stares, making her turn her head more on the opposite side but now her neck had started to ache.

"Let's do that?" "I will be back," I said and quickly left the room. The living quarters were long, considering that the Betas' quarters were different from ours. I had to trek for a while before I saw Beta Nick's room. The walk was lonely. Except from the low growls that rang at times, only the silence of the night pervaded. I raised my head to the sky and my eyes widened at the moon in the sky. It was the full moon night. A night Alphas would lose their minds. A night when they would only act with their primal instinct.

“Gentlemen, this is Elena Varga.” Her family name hung heavy in the air like a polished blade. Old money. Political roots. Exactly why my grandfather insisted on this circus. She slid gracefully into the chair beside me, her perfume sweet and sharp. Her hand brushed mine as she reached for the glass, and I didn’t miss the deliberate touch. “So,” she purred, looking at Liam with eyes that assessed like a jeweler inspecting diamonds, “you’re the American everyone’s talking about.” Liam offered a polite nod. “And you must be the reason Mr. Knight keeps this estate from feeling like a fortress.”

“Not the kind they expected.” Vance reached out, fingers brushing his hand. “You don’t regret it?” Gale turned to him then, eyes steady. “No. I regret pretending it wasn’t you.” The wind picked up, soft against their faces. The city roared somewhere below, alive with noise and gossip and speculation. But up here, the night was still. For the first time, Gale felt free enough to let it be.

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I