Ona Hole Novels & Stories

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

NATURE: DIMENSIONAL BREACH. "A breach?" A HOLE. APPROXIMATELY FOURTEEN NANOMETERS IN DIAMETER, LOCATED AT THE PRECISE POINT WHERE THE PARTITION INTERFACES WITH THE SOURCE CODE'S FOUNDATIONAL LAYER. THE HOLE WAS CREATED BY THE ORIGINAL ANCHOR'S IMPACT SIXTY-FIVE MILLION YEARS AGO. IT HAS BEEN SLOWLY EXPANDING SINCE THEN. "How slowly?"

Leona spit out a deep red liquid from her mouth. But her attention was not focused on what she had just pulled out of there, what she saw at that moment were Damien's sharp nails that were completely stuck on one side of her neck. Small cracks appeared around Leona's pale skin. There were also scratch marks on her stomach area. The cloth covering the area was torn apart, revealing several lines of wounds with fresh blood around them. However, the wound that appeared on Leona's stomach closed again in an instant. The surface of the skin is clean again as before. But, unfortunately, the cracks around Leona's neck area just got bigger with the pressure Damien gave. The man tried to dig deeper i

I found myself stunned. He had a tall body shape, broad shoulders, a broad chest, and a firm jawline. When I looked up, I could see his thinner upper lip that was thinner than his sensual lower lip. He has a sharp nose line. And his hazelnut-colored eyes... there was something about those eyes that stunned me for a long time....

secrets. "

Samuel used the land of Holes as a landmark, introducing her to the remaining lands. Located at the northernmost tip of the Lani mainland is the Holes, after the thousand-year-old glacial mountains that surround the Holes's outer ring is the Ocean of Bone. Outside that ocean, there was nothing but endless cold, so Holes could be said to be the northernmost point of the Lani continent. East of the Holes and in the northern part of the mainland was its neighbor, the Amory Vampire Empire. The Vampire Empire consists of many countries, large and small, in which most of the inhabitants are vampires, with only a few humans living in harmony.

Thinking she was just seeing things, Haven stepped closer and using her hands, she moved some of the vines on the wall. And there it was. A— hole? Haven blinked her eyes in confusion her eyes landing on what looked like a small hole, large enough to fit in a person’s hand. It was hidden carefully between the vines and leaves that Haven counted herself lucky to have seen it. But what’s a hole even doing here? She wondered. ‘ It doesn’t concern you miss, can we go already?’ Kira said in a tone laced with impatience. Haven ignore her as her hands moved to touch the hole.

It was red. Neoma stood in the center of the ritual circle. The pylons hummed, a low-frequency vibration that made her teeth ache. The air pressure was immense. Her ears popped every few minutes. Guller stood outside the circle. He held a bowl of water. It rippled, even though there was no wind. "The fragments have breached the Roche limit," Guller said softly. He looked up. The moon was there. It wasn't a distant white orb. It was a jagged, horrific collection of mountains hanging directly above them. They were so close Neoma could see the craters without a telescope. They blocked out the stars. They blocked out the dark.

Notice: Hi. This is the author of “Down the Rabbit Hole”. This is a short notice that everything in this story is purely fictional. All characters, settings, and pieces of information are purely all from the creator’s mind. Others, that you may find similar to what you have seen, you have read, all of those are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any matter without prior notice or permission of the copyright owner. It’s a world of fantasy to be in, and a world where we can runaway, so hold on, Mi Estrellas.

His fur took on a sandy-brown color, and though he was leaner than Knox, his stance was quick and ready—his golden eyes alert and focused. Together, they raced into the forest, paws thudding softly against damp earth and weaving between ancient trees. Knox led the way, his nose lowered, sniffing. The scent of pine and earth mixed with faint traces of smoke. John followed closely, ears pricked. They passed the lake—its surface smooth and silvered—until Knox came to a stop at the shoreline. He sniffed again. The scent was faint. Faded by time, but still lingering: charred wood, burnt fur, and something more—something... hollow.