Phastos Novels & Stories

Everything looked washed. "What about the Hartwell contract?" "Legal sent the revised terms last night. I have flagged three clauses that need your attention before we respond. They are marked in the document." "Send it to my screen." "Already done." Philip smiled just a little before it disappeared. He cleared his throat and calmly raised a finger as if asking permission to speak. "There is one more thing, sir." Ezekiel turned from the window. "Silas Astor." Philip kept his voice professionally neutral. "He's called the secondary number four times in the past few days. The most recent call was yesterday afternoon." He held the tablet with both hands so it wouldn't slip off his hand.

Goddess he is a piece of art. He stood at a height of 6'3 with a strong build, I could see the outline of each muscle through his fitted shirt. He had a millitary buzz cut which gave out a 'don't mess with me' aura. He had sharp features but what stood out the most were his narrowed moss green eyes under his bushy eyebrows. His lips which weren't too think nor too thin were stretched in a straight line. He is my mate. My true mate. "Celeste!" A soft push on my shoulder jolted me out of my thoughts, I turn to my left to find Theo staring at me with a frown.

I had branch in Kumasi, and another in Cape Coast, and we shipped to other countries as well. Business was really booming. “If it isn't Cindy Mensah.” A beautiful woman called out snapping me out of my reverie. I smiled uncertainly. “May I know who you are?” She smiled back, a perfect toothpaste commercial smile that showed her perfect teeth. “My name is Amelia Sanders, I'm a representative of Donatella Maruchi. How would you like to be featured in our African Pride week Festival?” I grinned, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm dreaming, aren't I?”

You know the Fosters. Everyone does. From the beautiful Victorian on the bend. A stone’s throw from the canal. Damon was a policeman, back in the day. Discharged on pension. Went on to become a cardiologist—best one within a reasonable drive. I hear they pay him a fortune.

Old friend, we have to quit meeting like this…. ***** I work to blink my heavy eyes open, hospital, I’m back in the hospital. I take in my surroundings and I see Alpha Zac. Is it weird to keep calling him Alpha Zac? Should I just call him Zac now? Zac is sitting in a chair with his arm on the rest holding his head up as he gently snores. Wow, he is so gorgeous. His brown hair is a little messy but still somehow perfect. These gorgeous lashes grace where I know his sparkling sapphires are hiding, I see some dark circles as well, what a wild day this has been.

It will kill me and all my friends. Phelan pounced again. This time, Don brought Riptide up in a deadly arc. The hellhound disintegrated into dust and fur. He had prepared for this midnight of the moon, for he had the news already at hand. He could see More wolves surged forward—snakes and giants and telkhines—but the wolf roared at them, and they backed off, “One on one?” He called. “Just like old times?” Phelon's nostrils quivered. She seriously needed to keep a pack of Kleenex in her armor pocket because that nose was wet and red and pretty gross. She unstrapped her dagger and swung it around. It was beautiful in a harsh, I’m~going~to-gut~you~like~a~fish way. Each of its twin blades was

My gaze went to the man who was sound asleep. Xavier slept flat on his stomach, his head in my direction. He closed his eyes and felt his facial muscles seem to relax. His eyelashes abnormally, long, and thick touch his cheekbones, and his lips parted, giving a sight of his teeth which resembled a pearl. He looked so innocent sleeping.

“Therefore, I beseech you to hearken to my words. For you are but youth and need to be coached. The gods know that it is my greatest desire to build the foundations of your life and see you become great. You are like a brick that must break into other parts to form a strong foundation for my name. Pay attention to my words. Allow wisdom to flow into you without obstruction. ”I will explain to you about the envoys that arrived here from the nation of Suramy two weeks ago. I had felt reluctant to talk to you because it wasn’t the right time to reveal certain things to you. I needed to commune with you at the right time. Now, my last days are near. Several times, I said to you, ‘tremble not whe

Without waiting for another second, he took it and slid it around my wrist. Now that it was actually close, I realized how there were only three of those black stones dangling around the chain. And for a mere second, I saw them changing colors. From black to white to grey. And then it was gone. "These stones were carved out from the deepest pits of the River Phlethegon." He still didn't let go of my hand. "They grow hot whenever danger is near." I couldn't help but notice how cold they felt against my bare skin.

bar slowly move across the screen. ​My phone buzzed. ​Ashton: Just saw Mateo in the lobby. He said the 'Silent Treatment' is working better than a sledgehammer. You okay? ​I looked at the closed door of the 40th floor. ​Hannah: I'm okay, Ash. I think the King is starting to realize how cold it is at the top.