Pace Morby Book Novels & Stories

The smell of blood mixed with decay hit him like a wave, making him frown involuntarily. His face paled when he saw the dark red chunks of flesh mixed with bits of bones in the bag, hands trembling as he gripped the bag. "This…they're truly monsters!" Zack said, his tone filled with pity. After putting on gloves, he carefully took all the chunks of flesh and bits of bones out of the bag. "This is just too cruel!" Zack's eyes reddened, looking beyond enraged. Seeing him like this, I suddenly recalled how, three years ago, his eyes were just as red in anger—all because I was kneeling at the door, begging him not to kick me out.

I slowly took a step back, wincing in pain as one of the twigs pricked my foot. I was barely breathing as one of the big wolves with black fur trotted towards me, sniffing. His eyes were fixed on my wrist, and he seemed to freeze before slowly backing away. He turned back to look at me one more time, and I felt a strange connecting to him. The other wolves followed him, and I finally exhaled. A shiver ran through my spine, and I looked around one more time, trying to figure out where I was going to go. If there was one thing I knew, it was that I wasn't going back to my pack. I wasn't going to anywhere that was going to bring me close to Damon and Lila. But I didn't even know where the hell

If she could have known ,the winds ahd flown her there so that she would be lectured as a kid them she could have never landed there but could have gone somewhere far away. “You surely underestimate my powers, Luna Milburn.” The moom godess chuckled, after reading her thoughts. “Am not lecturing you nor am I asking you to stop despising Alpha Rasmore. I just wanted to let you remeber that everytging happens for a reason.” She was told. Thick darkness started to ascend swallowing everything up. Karen wasn’t shocked nor asked anything because she knew what was about to happen. When the moongodess is preparing to reveal herself, the darkness happens. After a short while, the darkeness faded awa

I want to add to our group, not have to pick and choose who we have over because we don't have enough room for everyone. He flips off the light switches leaving nothing but the streetlights to illuminate our path. Taking my hand, he pulls me up the stairs as I continue to talk. "Surely you saw people were sitting on the floor to eat and in separate rooms. That's no good. How did I not realize before tonight how cramped this place is?" I stop on the steps in front of him, turning around to come face to face with the most beautiful boy I've ever known. Everything about Moby is breathtaking, his golden hair is always perfectly groomed, his bright eyes are a radiant cobalt, even when he has stub

The clunk of a coffee cup had me lifting my head from my notes that I had been pouring over for days now to no avail. When Erik had originally gone missing, I had found the answer to opening the portal in the dark, dusty library of a rural town in England. However, the notes had, once again, not given me any new information that I could use to reopen the portal before the ten years. That long wait had been extremely difficult. But now, with Tohr and everyone else that I had left behind added to it, the wait was nearly impossible. The last six months had been torture. I felt like a limb had been completely cut off, and just relearning to function was harder than anything else I had ever done.

Just dear, said with the kind of warmth that makes my eyes burn. "I don't understand," I whisper to Damon as Mrs. Chen bustles away. "Why are you being so kind to me? You don't even know me." His gray eyes search my face, and I feel like he's seeing something I don't even know exists. "I know enough." The inside of the house is even more overwhelming than the outside. Marble floors stretch in every direction, reflecting light from a chandelier that probably costs more than I'll make in my entire lifetime. Fresh flowers fill crystal vases on polished tables, and everything smells like money and luxury.

He stills and then stands, his hands to his mouth. “Holy fucking hell.” Morpheus rolls his eyes and nods, “Told you, obvious when you actually look.” He opens up his book again and goes back to reading. Eliza looks between the two of them, “I’m assuming you can’t tell me.” Sol tilts his head and groans; he runs his fingers through his hair and turns away from her to pace. “Okay then. Morpheus, is there a book here I’m allowed to read?” He smiles and nods. He clicks his fingers and a book appears on the coffee table. She raises an eyebrow but nods and picks it up. It’s an old leather-bound book, with a red leather cover and a gold emblem on the front, she turns it to read the spine,

"Mr. Moss, the house is cleared out. Porter really is efficient. That family moved out in the middle of the night yesterday. "They didn't dare leave a single thing behind. Porter asked me to see if you want to come inspect the place." I went. The house was completely empty, looking much like it did when my father first bought it, aside from some scratched walls and stained floors. All those miscellaneous items belonging to the Marlowe family that once filled every corner had vanished without a trace, as if they had never lived there at all. Porter leaned against the bare living room wall with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

She's my life! Sophia's face flushed red. Just then, headlights swept across the restaurant's facade, and a sleek, black Mercedes pulled to a stop. A man stepped out, leaning against the car door. It was Mateo.

Mom continued to scold me, "The whole family won't let me have any peace! The old man's gone out and won't come back, your dad hasn't come home yet either, and you're still here messing with me!" As she spoke, we had already reached home. Mom pushed open Grandpa's room door, wanting to call Dad. However, she froze as soon as she entered. Not knowing what was going on, I walked in too. The scene before me startled me. A red rope dangled from the beam, with a loop at the end, as if someone was about to hang themselves. There was also a red outfit on the bed. I suddenly recalled Uncle Liam's death. While I was in a daze, I felt someone cover my mouth and nose from behind, and then I lost consci