Night Novels & Stories

Anything. Nothing.

“Emma, I don’t need you to come over because it’s late as it is and I don’t want to trouble you. Look, I told you I can feel it in my bones that he’s not coming back tonight,” she said to her friend, as she peeked downstairs and tried to listen out for any movement that would prove that he was around, but it was silent and the lights were off, as she has left them earlier when she had retreated to her room.

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The clock on the nightstand reads 11:47. Midnight is thirteen minutes away. The numbers glow red in the dark room, pulsing like a heartbeat, like a countdown, like a warning. Nathaniel is on the phone with Marcus, his voice low, urgent, the words spilling out in rushed bursts. Julian is pulling security footage from the building across the street, frame by frame, searching for a face, a shadow, a shape in the dark.

Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake." She then closed the bedroom door leaving us all stund. THE END.

Tonight is going to be a long night, She whispers with a sigh. ***************************************************************************************************************************************************

She says using her fingers for the quotations. "Tell ya what babe. Why don't you go over for dinner tomorrow night at you grandmothers? Max and the boys said nothing went down last night and the asshole Nicholas seems to be keeping his distance from those thugs, we're good if you want to see your family." I have Bone and Rusty watching Nicholas right now and every time I check in, they let me know he is barely leaving his office.

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

He had to bring out the worst in him. ON THE HILLS OUTSIDE THE WALLS OF NORTH ANGUS Standing at the peak of one of the hills poking out of the surface they eyed the dying lights of the city. Slowly the flickering lights died down, it was midnight, the villagers were shutting their windows, traders were blowing out their candles, the night sky informed them it was time to sleep.