Prelogue Novels & Stories

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.

"I didn't, for reasons that seemed sufficient at the time and seem less sufficient now." Adrian looked at the book. It was very old in the specific way that very old books looked — not theatrical old, not decoratively aged, but genuinely ancient in a way that made you careful about touching it. "What is it?" "A record," Kieran said. "From before the segregation. Before the wars that established it. From a period when demon scholars were documenting things they believed might be relevant to future generations." He paused. "Some of it is historical. Some of it is observational. Some of it is — the word that gets used is prophetic, though I prefer the word anticipatory. Pattern recognition exte

She said good morning to everyone and kissed my cheek. "Okay since everyone is here let's begin" My mother clapped her hands to get everyone's attention "As you know yesterday was the full moon and some of us went wild" my father stated. "As of the result, someone was bitten" We all gasp out. "What?" Lynn shouted out. "Who did it?" Lucien asked looking at all of us suspiciously. "It wasn't me" Mila and Chloe answered. "No, it wasn't because the person who bit him is an Alpha and is sitting right in this room being quiet" My father drifted off and look at Peter.

, the specific area or the directions because I know nothing about the places/areas. Maybe you find this concept a common one, but I’ll try my best to make it a little different. Thank You. :) Now, let’s move to the 1st chapter of the story that is the prologue.

“I heard a rumor that some wolves have been seen going outside of the pack’s territory, in the remnants of the ancient pack that once existed to the south. I thought maybe this could be related to the prophecy.” “What prophecy?” asked Sarah. “There’s a prophecy saying that a darkness will awaken and bring despair to the pack and our family. It is believed that this prophecy could soon come true. So, we are trying to find more information about it before this ‘darkness’ awakens,” told her Zach. Sarah looked worried. “What kind of darkness?” she asks. “No one really knows.” I answered. “Hum that’s too bad,” Sarah starts, “because you see, there is this weird dream that I’ve been having ever si

she beamed and ruffled both their hairs before ushering them out from her room. The smile on her face instantly dropped as soon as they were out the door while her gaze went to her left hand where the little finger remained missing. “He’s coming girls with the help from both of you, your fates are cursed, only doom lurks over your heads and I’m sorry for being the cause of it” BLOOD PROPHECY!

he told me. "Charles" I whispered placing my hand on top of his lightly causing him to look at me sympathy in his eyes "I'll be careful, I know they all will jump at the chance to hurt me" I whispered out. "There's two section one starts in thirty minutes, hand to hand combat, but the second one" he started while taking a deep breath "it's the hunt" he whispered. "What's the hunt" I questioned him. "The hunt is where your partnered with one other person, but" he said looking up into my eye's again "but if one dies no charges are pressed, its fair game" he stated quietly causing me to let out a gasp and my eye's to widen.

Our last one ended with the Geranos and this one will start with a new family but don't worry, this book leads to a fourth one which actively involves the two families. So you can call this book the prequel to the final Sequel. I hope you enjoy this book as much as I enjoyed writing it.

she asked. "I didn't forget," he said gently. "I hoped we'd never need it." Her fingers curled. The wood beneath her palms creaked softly. "And now?" "Now," Rune said, "the Order is stirring. Zarek being here—it's pushed the bond into motion faster than expected. The prophecy is unraveling ahead of its time. And you're seeing things you shouldn't be seeing yet." He was talking about the vision. Her body went cold. "I don't know if you're strong enough to survive what's coming without knowing what you truly are."

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.