Novel 121 Novels & Stories

Jake My eyes flicked from building windows to side streets and cars, ignoring the mess and the destruction I scanned for movement, even the slightest twitch but saw nothing I had been doing this for so long now that I had learnt t trust myself, I got a sense, a gut feeling when shit was about to hit the fan and right now everything felt calm. But we had a newbie in the truck, so I wasn’t about to take any chances, especially not when that newbie was Clara West.

"Eli! I curse you to die a wretched death, with no body left to bury!" So his curse really did come true. I shut my eyes, too drained to feel anything but a hollow calm. And then, something wrenched me upward. The world blurred past, wind screaming in my ears. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the place I both knew and dreaded: home. It was December 29th. The manor was strung with gold tinsel and paper snowflakes—every corner bright with seasonal cheer. But I felt no warmth. The festive colors only burned my eyes, sharp and unsettling.

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

Suddenly, he felt a strange vibration throughout his body and looked up to see unfamiliar words written on the cave wall. With a burst of light, the words disappeared, and he saw the light shoot up to the moon, surrounded by a shimmering dance of stars. He followed the light until he found himself in the maternity ward of Corer Hospital. The light stopped at Ward 119, and he heard the cry of a newborn baby.

In the script I'd written in my head, I would have slapped him and walked away without a second thought. But right now, my feet felt glued to the floor. I managed to take a step back, avoiding his hand. "That perfume you're wearing is rather strong." Panic flashed in Soren's eyes, but he quickly composed himself, playing dumb. "Chanel No. 5," I said, looking him straight in the eye. "Isabella's favorite." His expression faltered. "Abby, you're overthinking things." "I was taking care of business all night." "I must have picked it up in the conference room."

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That's possible because I'm a doctor here. I just returned to the sofa bed and sat down. I just continued reading and the complaint in my brain calmed down. I really can't accept that they call these flowers rare. If it's rare among them, what about the forbidden ones? I lost track of time and finished reading the book. My neck also hurt a bit because I had been bending over for a long time and it was getting dark. I stood up and stretched. "Arf!" Sushi was barking at me and wagging his tail. I bent down to pick him up.

there was something in his eyes that he was trying to conceal, it looked like fear, in fact I swear I could almost smell the fear in the air- it smelled rotten, almost like decaying flesh. “Yes.” While this was unheard of, I’d be talking to ace through the mind-link for almost two years now, so I wasn’t as alarmed as Bennett appeared to be. “Is this this first time you’ve been able to hear anyone?” He was now pacing around me in a wide circle, if I didn’t know any better I would have thought he was stalking his prey instead of protecting me.

Hands that broke away from me to look for new gauze in the bag, which he fixed to my skin with adhesive strips. Was it just imagining it, or did his fingers linger on my hip longer than necessary? Reese '"Got it. Send me the data to my cell phone ”, tore me out of my thoughts. He hastily made the cell phone disappear into the rain-soaked coat and set about stowing the superfluous bandages back into the bag. "What's going on?" I wanted to know. "New Order. Several proles make the city center unsafe. " It drove those senseless thoughts out of my head faster than anything else could.