Petunia Midnight Madness Novels & Stories

Tonight, was the night. Alpha Hardin ran through the streets looking for the fight. He was able to end the lives of five scattered wolves before encountering the heart of the battle. All around him his town was in flames and the lives of his pack, his family were taken away. No matter how hard each and every wolf fought, they all went down. The only members of the Midnight pack that were spared that night were the young children who were offered a chance to join the Blood Moon pack. Only ten of the twenty children accepted, the rest met the same fate as their parents.

But every light inside dimmed sharply for a split second before returning to normal. Several guests glanced upward uneasily. Then the elevator stopped moving. The gaming streamer frowned. “Uh… are we stuck?” Before anyone could answer, the overhead speaker crackled softly. [Midnight check-in begins in ten minutes.] The voice sounded distorted, wrong somehow. A second later, every phone inside the elevator buzzed simultaneously. Winona pulled hers out slowly. A new notification covered the screen. WELCOME TO MIDNIGHT HOTEL. FIRST RULE: DO NOT OPEN YOUR DOOR AFTER 12 A.M. NO MATTER WHO IS KNOCKING.

And at the front of it all, Ethan stood in his tuxedo, jaw tight, eyes fixed on the cathedral doors like sheer force of will might make them open on his behalf. Nine o'clock came and went. By nine thirty, the murmuring had started—quiet at first, polite, the kind of whispers guests exchange behind gloved hands. *Where's the bride?* By ten, the whispers had grown louder, less polite, edged with the particular cruelty people reserve for watching someone else's carefully built life come apart in public. Margaret Bennett, I was told, made three increasingly frantic phone calls to a number that rang and rang without answer, her composed mask slipping further with every unanswered ring.

I wasn't much hungry still I was having it with him. We sat down and he was making coffee. He wanted to watch a movie. After taking his medicines. We sat in bed watching the movie. The movie was romantic and full of steamy scenes. It was a dark and stormy night, and it had always been a fantasy of mine to have sex in a rainstorm, thunder, lightning, and all. Ryan and I were just sitting around watching another dull boring Sunday night line-up on the tube. "There's nothing worth watching anyway," I told him,

The flowerpot on the table suddenly burst to life with a huge hydrangea, its blossoming flowers overflowing the tiny container. I jumped back startled and just stared. My table now looked like a jungle. Do plants always grow that fast? Emma didn't even flinch and turned to me. “Something happened. You were crying. I don't care if you are older than me. I have lived in this castle for six months.” Emma turned to the plant glaring daggers at it. “You think I don't know what happens to those beautiful girls Damion leads into his room? I never see them leave. Or Eddy and his jokes and Andrew being controlled all the time!” She trailed off after raising her voice. “I know what goes on here.” Her

"Your pizza has arrived." ***

Kitanna spat and stormed out. Almira placed the fish carefully on her plate, then dropped them on the kitchen island. She glanced at the door and scoffed, “so dramatic”. She pulled a stool, ready to devour her meal, when someone snatched the plate and threw the fish on the floor. Almira's eyes darkened as Kimorra stomped on it, crushing every one of them with her feet. "My bad! Was that your breakfast?” Kimorra taunted. Almira's sea foam eyes were now completely dark with rage.

"Just to make sure. You guys seem to know each other well. Maybe I was duped into your plan to scramble my symbol for your own preference. This secret pill will act in 2 hours and paralyze you for another 3 days. Even if you're not eliminated in this round, you will definitely be eliminated in the next round. Only I am capable of concocting the antidote. But you can also try your luck with AB's medics; I don't mind. Because that's your life." Ravyn could tell that Miho was very confident that Putter would come and was prepared for any fishy business. "You're a mean and rotten Lavender." Miho said, feeling a little afraid of Ravyn. but determined to deal with Putter, Miho held back from makin

Charlie's heartbeat was still doing its best impression of a techno drumline, and the lingering moonlight energy beneath her skin hummed like a caffeine overdose. Rivener and Adrian stood on opposite sides of the clearing, both poised, both tense, both looking at her like she'd just grown antlers. Honestly? Charlie wished she had grown antlers. That would at least be predictably weird. "This is fine," she said, mostly to herself. "Just a tiny magical meltdown. Happens to everyone, right?"

(Kate’s pov) I’m running late getting back from training. I’m currently drying my hair when Trent links me letting me know that Red Moon pack is here. Suddenly Midnight sits up in my mine. M: Go downstairs. K: why what’s wrong? M: I don’t know hurry.