Novel 777 Novels & Stories

"Not now, not ever." ... I checked myself out of the hospital against medical advice, against all those soft instincts that had kept me chained to his side for seven years. The accident had taken my child and my love for Dante. I returned to the villa where I had lived for seven years. Seven years of memories were etched into every wall, every floor, every sheet that had been stained with our sweat. When I first met Dante, he was not yet a mafia Don. Back then, he had just taken over the Castellano family when it was on its last legs, hunted by countless enemies. Besides ambition, he had nothing.

Childishly, she stomps on it with her heeled boot to appease her rage before letting out a small scream of frustration. I watch her make a dramatic exit before stepping out from between the shelves a couple of seconds later, eyes cautiously searching just in case. Shaking my head in amusement I trace my way back to the storefront and settle on one of the sofa’s to read. I feel the need to arm myself with a lot of knowledge now that I know what I could become, the first book I’d picked is called History of Elementals. On the first page is the beautiful design of the black interlaced knots in the middle of the page. Seeing the knot, I’m reminded of my black triquetra tattoo and shift uncomfort

The sensation of the death of Edward has died down and the legend of the seven overloads have been the talk of the world over a dozen years now. For the first ten years, the world has changed in different way invisibly dancing around the system of the seven brothers and staying out from things that will make them energy with those seven beasts, and with no doubt the world was peaceful and advanced faster than usual. But then, the later five years, things started becoming a mess. Many talented young lords started questioning the authority of the seven as outdated. Some tagged them old and weak while some are bent on taking them out and replacing them. There were some that even proclaimed; how

This was known as the holy war. The seven children played a great part in bringing despair to not only mankind but the heavens. From heaven's greatest angel they fell to the position of the seven princes of hell. However, with their power combined they still could not kill a god. After their defeat, Freya was eternally sealed to a holy cube. Even after all this, he still could not bring himself to kill her.

Yeah, I'm trying :'( By the way, my new book is called "His Seven Days Mate". It's an ABO verse of werewolf. I'm invested in that book for quite a while so I really hope you guys should check that out :x Thank you :x And I'm back to my nest, crying out loud for my stupidity for now :'(

0076: Dear Handsome and Strong Evil Spirit 007: Treasure Hunt 0078: Small Dk Joe 0079: I Know It Is You 0080; This Is Your World! 0081: The White Lady's Request 0082: We Did Not Kill HIm 0083: It Was Never An Error To Begin With _______ END of BOOK 1

Jeremy had locked me in a room to reflect, and he did not let me out for a long while. I had to endure the pain from my illness. Seven years ago, he braced the heavy rain and found me. My family had just gone bankrupt and I was ill. Back then, he was my savior who brought me hope. However, that hope eventually turned to poison. My phone buzzed. It was a text message from Bailey. [Are you interested in a bet against me?] After reading her proposed bet, I glanced at Jeremy, who had walked away. [Sure.]

is a God of weapons, and as such its difficulty is also Godly. It will not be easy, but if you persist, the very Heavens themselves will tremble beneath your feet. With one swing the Gods will be Slayed, and with another, the abyss sundered." Sheng Chen's mind trembled like a kite in a hurricane. He had never read anything more badass, and that was just the introduction. An image appeared in his mind of a man standing in front of an army of millions alone with his weapon, hair swaying in the wind, what could be more majestic than that? For some reason his heartbeat increased and a strange new feeling seeped into his heart. The desire to fight! He opened his eyes only to see a teddy bear

Tomoya placed the book on the center table and opened it to the first page to where an inverted pentagram is drawn with droplets of blood covering the topmost part of it. “What in the world is this?” Kathleen muttered. “This sign is demonic,” Tomoya sounded different. “You see, Shane don’t really belong in the human realm to begin with.” *** “To where?” Kim couldn’t keep the confusion from her voice and looked at Junel who stood behind her. “I don't know,” Christian sighed. “She just left without telling me.” “Without telling you?” She repeated stupidly. “Didn’t you ask her?” Christian shrugged and turned to face Jade at the counter. “I’ll just text you when she returns.”

I started walking. And somewhere in the northern capital, in a palace that had never once held anything as inconsequential as a servant girl from Ruen, the new Emperor sat alone in his war room at dawn with maps of a continent that was already entirely his — and felt, without explanation, without precedent, without any framework in which to place the sensation: Restless. As though something that had been very far away was, slowly, getting closer. ~~~