Paragon Book Novels & Stories

No future with. She cried knowing her struggles meant nothing to him. He was determined to have his way with her and that was final and the painful piercing that followed in between the junction of her legs was something she could not comprehend and the scalding heat and painful pleasure that sprouted moments later,made her wonder if this was what she had denied herself all her years of living.

, the time when almost all of the staff are for sure already home. I returned the books I borrowed in their respective areas before I bolted out of the library to go to the principal’s office. I noticed that there are no students and teaching staff walking on the corridor anymore. When I reached the principal’s office, I wandered the whole area first before knocking on the door. “Come in! The door’s open.” A smirk played on my lips when I heard his voice. Damn, his deep voice is already enough to make my pussy wet. I did not waste any opportunity and immediately opened the door, and his eyes widened a fraction when he saw me.

When Harriet flipped through the medical book and was about to close it, the medical book suddenly ignited itself. Even the letter Miriam wrote to her burned to ashes. It was as if Miriam didn't want anyone else to know her secrets. Harriet sighed, knowing what she had to do next. Just as she stood up, the iron door behind her suddenly opened. Before she could react, a figure rushed in. It was Delbert, but his state was abnormal. The previous tenderness in his eyes was gone, replaced by fierceness. At that point, Delbert could no longer suppress his paranoia and irritability.

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.

Asher “The perfect beings?”I repeated, brows furrowing. “The Paragon.” “It sounds fucking crazy,” Thayer said, pacing around the prison and running his hands through his hair. He stared at the ground, his wolfish eyes turning a piercing red demon color. “Because it is. How can a species be perfect? Not even gods can reach perfection.” “I’ve read about the Paragon briefly,”Lucas said. “Isn’t it a book in the library? From what I remember, the Paragonian people are a combination of species, almost like you. Multiple species in one.”

“I did not imagine you would read poetry.” “What did you think I would be reading?” he asked me, haughtily. “I don’t know. Spell books, I guess.” His lips quirked, as if he were not sure whether to grimace, or laugh. “I am not a mage.” “What are the poems about?” I returned to my task. “The Paragon of Theodghar is set during a fabled war and tells of the battles and events during its last weeks. Its themes include fate, the glory of heroic battle, homecomings, rage and the downfall of pride.”

“You weren’t in control of her. Paragon pushed you to the back of your mind.” I press the heels of my hands to my temples. “My murderous wolf is named after parachute string?” “Paragon, Ainsley, not paracord.” He enunciates her name. “Mom said she told the Luna to tell the world that Paragon has returned… then you passed out… err, she passed out.” “What the Hell is a paragon?” I ask, letting my hands drop. “An old flower or something?” He reaches his arm around me and pulls out his phone with his other hand. I lean against him while he searches for the word, trying to stall my existence until I figure out what to do about the fact that I almost killed two grown men today.

“That woman. Do you have a book about her?” The parrot ruffled its feathers. “Ah, you mean Selene Emberlain, The Aetherborn. A rare request.” Its eyes began to glow faintly. “Then the book you shall have.” From the highest shelf, a massive tome unlatched itself and floated down gracefully, landing in Seraphine’s hands with a heavy thump. The cover gleamed with ancient runes that pulsed softly as she touched it. The parrot nodded. “That book will tell you everything you need to know about Selene Emberlain, The Aetherborn.”

****** Reggie woke up with a groan. God! Her head hurt so bad. She didn't know where she was, and a groggy look at her person told her she had no clothes on. She then noticed the body lying right beside her... definitely male, attractive too and missing a shirt, and that was when she began to freak out. God she was so screwed. It was all coming back to her now... Yaayaa' s intervention, The time at the club,

What I'd shown was proof of how they forced me to get those abortions—recordings of the parrot that endlessly repeated their command for me to get rid of the babies. The truth was that Marvin and Georgia had a second son, Nova Buckner. Nova was their biological child, whereas Gabriel was their adopted son. Five years ago, Gabriel and Nova were ambushed in a staged car accident. Nova died protecting Gabriel. Devastated, Marvin and Georgia became obsessed with bringing Nova back. Eventually, their grief drove them to something unthinkable—they turned to black magic. In Centonia, they found a so-called occultist who sold them a parrot that could speak. That bird became part of the dark ritual m