On My Honor Novel Novels & Stories

Prejudice is a common theme throughout the whole novel, and this affects how society was viewed in this time of history. I drop my cursor down when if feel like my eyes are already in tears out from reading the little fonts on the laptop. I rub to wipe it off before looking up on the sky, chilling my eyes out and to give it a little rest as well. I blow an air, looking back down on my laptop. Truly, Alaric really deserve to earn a mark on his own works. I mean, he easily does every task on a clean state with good points. I don’t know he manage to sort everything on his life—knowing that he also has another passion to attend to. Like his football game for example. Even before he took a leave

Jordan said still whispering in her ear and she nodded her head slightly even though she was shy. "Today we will be launching a new piece, you are to study every page of this book as it will used for every assessment this academic year. It is called the book of Enoch it can only be opened by an Oscar because it was locked with the blood of Seth Oscar the former Alpha of the blood moon pack and today his grandson, Jordan Oscar will do us the honor of opening it" "Mr Oscar! Mr Oscar!!!" Mama Wendy said and the whole school turned back to see his head inclined into Tasha neck.

He was a good man, a little too good for her. She didn't really know what it was like for someone to prioritize her happiness but she also didn't care to find out. She cut him off. Her own fiance, Jacob. He turned out to be a killer. Then finally, Damian, a mysterious liar. He winked at her and turned around. Without looking back, he walked away from her and she could finally catch her breath.

She wailed, "How could you be so cruel, Caroline? "I just wanted to see my children, but you wouldn't let me! And then, when no one else was home, you set the fire to burn them alive! "You put on this whole show to rescue them, pretending to be a hero while covering up your crime. Someone, please tell me how could someone be so heartless?" Sasha dropped to her knees while sobbing theatrically. She begged for mercy while twisting the narrative to paint me as a monster. She shouted, "You have the nerve to call yourself a 'hero mom'? You were sneaking around the hospital earlier. What were you doing near the kids' room? Were you trying to finish them off since they didn't die in the fire?"

Anna was a miracle child, and so is this book. She looked down on the paperback on her lap, its cover dazzling as ever. The Anthem of Lycanthropy. She couldn’t believe she was the author of this, that this was her life, and that her life story went viral — with everyone thinking it’s a realistic fiction. But of course, nobody knew that she was the writer behind the works except her and Ellie. Everyone just knew the writer as L.M.H. and that was it. Leal Miragia Horryn.

After my story has been let go by Lemon at school. And now my mother has fine out, there is no reason to live. I grab my pen and one of my school book out my bag and lock myself away in the bathroom. I turn on the water in the tub and watch it fill up, while I got some bottle of pills and a bottle of red wine and I write: “I am sorry to the people that I love, but I can’t fucking take it anymore. So I am gay

I left Aaron for the meantime on the part where the fountain pens are to go to the novel section. Since I saw Sophie Lark's Brutal Prince on TikTok's recommendation, people who have read this say that it has a strong female lead. I enjoy books of that genre, therefore I may be interested in reading it. I looked at the shelves. I also picked up a book and read the synopsis on the back when Aaron came to me here. "You like reading books?" he asked. I turned my eyes on him, "Uh, sometimes. If I'm interested in the plot," I answered.

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

AYRA’S POV: When you lie for the first time and you always have the fear to get caught and then suddenly someone looks at you with suspicion in his eyes dwelling with the breakage of trust inside his orbs, all you feel at that time as if your soul has left your body. That was the same case that happened to me when he walked in the room with that old diary in his hand. When I put that in my bag is with the feeling that I would never have to open it in front of him because he would never be with me on this trip. I had to survive alone and I was eager to complete this book in order to know exactly what had happened.

I cut myself off, unable to complete the question out of pure shock. “You have found your soul, my daughter. We are one.” “Is the story of the Honor race true?” I diverted the topic as I tried to wrap my head around the bombshell she just dropped. “Indeed it is.” Her voice turned serious, “You will be faced with many obstacles my daughter, many of which will threaten not only your existence, but that of the world and it is up to you to remain strong and courageous in your guidance.” I felt the familiar fear creep back in, how would I lead an army against my enemy when I could barely even protect myself and my wolf?