On My Honor Novel Novels & Stories

The man Matteo secretly admired. Everything was tangled. Everyone was a liar. I stared at Violet's face for a long time before flipping the photo over. Scribbled on the back in my handwriting: Kill her slowly. ------------------------------------------------------- The next morning, I requested to go to the library wing alone. I knew Father wouldn't say no. He thought books kept me calm. That I spent my time reading old family journals and poetry. Let him believe it. I moved through the dusty shelves until I found the second volume of The Rise of the Mercantis, a political biography that no one ever touched. I opened it, flipped past the front pages, and found what I was looking for.

Get a hold of yourself Melissa, he's already engaged to Keira" I scolded myself mentally. I opened my bag to see what novel I had in it, I'm a lover of fantasy novels because it kind of takes me to another world that doesn't exist, I always put one in my bag, just incase I'm being locked by Derek Houston and his likes in the classroom or stores, at least I will have something to keep me busy till I get someone to free me. I brought out the novel that I have started reading before now, titled, "Adonis" it's a fictional story about shape shifters, although I have only read one chapter, it seems it will be an interesting novel.

“Attacking your fellow student in the hallway? I know things are done differently in your house, but this is a school Miss Heavens. Such violence displays of behavior are not welcome here, especially as the school ambassador. Submit your badge and ID on your way out.” My heart drops, tears roll down my face at his final judgement. He writes down something on a piece of paper and hands it to me. I look down at it through my blurry eyes, seeing I get a week’s worth of detention for the first time, simply for standing up for myself!

My father was a hero cop, but I was a blemish to his shining resume as I was a delinquent who smoked, drank, and got into fights. Every time I tried to visit him at the precinct, he would slap me and tell me to leave in front of his colleagues. His fatherly love was all meant for Nana Smith, the daughter of his fallen comrade who was a paragon of good character and academic excellence. When Nana was kidnapped, he sent the entire city's officers after the kidnappers. When I was stabbed three times by some thugs and called him for help, he snapped at me, "Quit being a bother. The death of vermin like you is simply good riddance anyway." Even as I suffocated in agony, I lay in a pool of my

"Maddy! When did you get here? I didn't even notice you!" I chuckled, enjoying the moment of surprise. "Well, you were pretty lost in whatever you were reading. So, what's the name of the novel that has captured your attention?" I asked gently, nudging at her. Hazel's face fell, and a hint of sadness crept into her voice. "It's called 'Demoralised Plaything.' It's about a girl who feels trapped and controlled by someone she thought loved her, only to get pulled in by someone else and still remain insecure."

Novel's POV I never thought there would be a day where I would finally know the truth about myself. When I changed my name from Novel Rossi to Novel Hart, I never talked about my parents because I had no memory of them. I even thought they had abandoned me. I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness knowing I once had a twin.

JOHN'S POV I reclined into my seat, reading newspapers were exhausting. The same headlines everyday. I knew that if I wanted to act like a judge at least I should be able to take a book and read on it.I stumbled on a textbook titled Elon Ad Vortem. It was an unfamiliar language that kept me intrigued. I checked it up on the internet and I couldn't belive that the meaning was so simple in contrast to the name itself. It meant Peace and Justice. I opened the pages and flipped through it .It was quite an heavy and voluminous textbook and the bulky paragraphs didn't help my condition.

This was war. He lunged again, claws released. There was no need for swords. I ducked under his swipe, drove my shoulder into his gut, and tackled him into the pillar behind us. The stone cracked. He snarled, grabbing my shirt and headbutting me so hard stars burst behind my eyes. Blood filled my mouth. Fuck. Malachi’s lip curled. “You know what Nathan? Honor won’t save your children.” The second he said it, I saw fucking red. And I moved.

He merely thought it was a waste of money when he assumed it was my mother who got into an accident. He never expected his own mother to be the one who got injured. Zachary was overwhelmed with regret. Not only did he regret not trusting me and giving me the money I asked for, but he also regretted believing Gigi and getting her acquitted.

He'd have no problem spotting an incoming call. So, why didn't he answer my call earlier? It was already 2:00 am by now, and I still wasn't home. Was he not worried at all about my safety? I sat silently beside him and felt the air around me grow cold. I supposed that my body was still floating somewhere in that river. Who knew when someone would eventually find me? But come to think of it, I most definitely saw Caroline in my final moments. Was she the one who hit me with a car and then stood there watching me drown?