Premonition Novels & Stories

I meant every aspect of you. I can see her silhouette at the tree line where she likes to hide, as she stands and shakes out her fur. ‘What does it mean? Do you have any ideas? And why was everything fuzzy?’ ‘Whoa slow down. One question at a time. It was part of your premonition power. You know that part that gives you those feelings. Those feelings are the baby stage of this power. Things were fuzzy because you didn’t know how to use them fully yet. As to what it means, it could be anything from something that is going to happen, is happening or has happened.’ She sits and stares at me with those piercing green eyes of hers.

I whispered to the empty room, almost hoping the shadows would answer: “It’s not real… it’s not real…” But the words felt empty, because deep down, in that gnawing pit of my stomach, I knew the terror...Larry, Brandy, and blood wasn’t fully gone. Dreams like that didn’t just happen. They were warnings. Premonitions. Or maybe my brain’s twisted way of screaming what I already knew: no matter how hard I tried to shield Marvin, some monsters… some chaos… were just beyond my control. I wiped my face, and sent a quick reply to Dr Vesper.

“Is something bothering you?” I turned to face him. “Do you believe in premonitions?” “Of course. An Alpha's instincts are never wrong. Why?” “I felt something today. Like... a storm is coming. But I don't know where from or when.” Kaelos was silent for a moment, his expression turning serious. I could sense that he was also hiding something—there was an unusual tension in his shoulders. “Kaelos? Do you know something?” He took my hand. “There's... a situation I'm monitoring. But I don't want to worry you until I have clear information.”

“It’s like…I have this nagging voice in my head, telling me that we need to get her out of here.” Shit. Understanding dawned like lighting hitting me. Everything clicking in place like puzzle pieces. “Your talents are emerging along with your wolf.” “My talents?” “Hm. Looks like one of yours might be premonition.” I took her hand in mine. “Concentrate on that feeling. The voice telling you to get Caroline out. What will happen if we don’t do it?” Quinn frowned and went quiet. The place was busy, hummed with the noise of cackling voices and uproarious, the clinking of glasses and smacking of chewing mouths, but she managed to block it all out. I could see the e

From the last few days, Malek was sensing someone coming to her room at night. She was a heavy sleeper but there was the sense of a presence near her when she was asleep. She shrugged it as being her dream but what type of dream was it that she has been constantly seeing since a week. Trying to keep her thoughts at bay, Malek quickly changed into her dress for today. It was career day at the company and students from universities who wanted to join the company were coming today to get an insight of the company.

He says as he starts to pour the coffee. “How did their premonition powers work?” Dean asks, and I swallow. Bert sighs, “That power was always up in the air. Things can change so quickly, so if they had a vision one day, it could change the next. It’s all about choices. They never put much thought into them, because they were so unreliable.” He tells us, and that does calm my nerves a bit, but so far, every time I got that feeling, something bad has followed.

I plead "you don't anything,you won't understand losing someone important to your life,you don't understand how it feels to see two people in your life that you love die and knowing it is your fault and you could have prevented it"he yells in my face "no it is your fault,you couldn't have done anything to prevent it"I try console him to stop the self blaming. "no it is,I killed her,I let her drive through the storm ,if only I called her"he says

However, I was far from believing that everything was alright. I don't know what it is, but from the moment I landed back on the ground after flying like that, I have this weird premonition that someone is looking at me. As if I am being observed, and no matter how many times I look around and console myself, this feeling isn't going anywhere.

The moment one of the oldies tries to question him again, I feel a sharp pain in my head. My body feels weak. I mentally try to whisper to my body but I feel light-headed. The last thing was I felt myself falling before something holds me firm and tight. Liam's POV ___°____°___ The door opens as a figure on my blue-black pattern printed T-shirt came to view. I look at my presumed prey. My eyes roam from below, long fair legs being exposed to the pack's Five elders. Suddenly, I felt irritated when my eyes caught Elder Elon gawking at her exposed flesh still in puzzlement.

"I've been calm enough. And, when my action begins, don't hate me. Cause, you were warned beforehand." "Goodnight, okay?" I yawned, twirled my chair, showing off how apathetic I was to her very irritating conversation. "And please, after leaving the cows' camp, do visit a psychiatrist. Or oh! Do a brain scan. I'm pretty sure that the brain scan will give you a result which will show that your brain is upside down, the forebrain probably located in the position of the hindbrain." She tightened her fist. "The lion never warns its prey before attacking it. But lucky for you, you've been warned. And, this opportunity comes once. If you don't back off soon, I'll begin to make my manifestation. Th