Prim Everdeen Novels & Stories

"They're here for Mother. They found the vault in the Alps, Dante. They have Eleonora." Ivy’s heart stopped. She looked at Dante, whose face was a mask of pure, unadulterated horror. "They have her?" Dante whispered. "Who has her?" The Firstborn looked at Ivy, his violet eyes reflecting a truth that the "Fourth Pulse" had been hiding in its deepest, most encrypted files. "The one who never left. The one who built the first nursery before your fathers were even born." If Arthur and Dante’s fathers were just the second generation of Architects, who is the "Primordial" currently holding Eleonora—and why does the Firstborn look at Ivy with a sudden, devastating pity as he realizes she is the onl

"His love for you is the anchor. It’s quite remarkable, really. Most men break within the first hour. He’s been in the water for six." "Serey, listen to me," Panni said, her voice dropping to a desperate, focused whisper. "The Legion isn't just in the labs anymore. Jian has them. He’s in the city. If you erase Jinyan, you lose the only person who knows how the hive thinks. You'll be throwing away our only weapon." "We have the boy," Serey said, gesturing to the shadow behind her. Echo-1 stepped out. The infant Panni had rescued was no longer an infant. In the weeks since Hong Kong—or perhaps due to some accelerated growth protocol in the Vault—he now looked like a five-year-old. His eyes wer

A new prince from the lineage of the Wakeham Clan that will continue the bloodline of the Primordials. “What are you going to call him, Holly? Did you and Evander decide for the name yet?” Sheiyan asked while smiling at the sleeping pup in Kian’s arms. Kian looked so scared, but it faded when Shei leaned against him as they both watched my child’s handsome face. “We will call him Evlon.” I smiled with pride for my son.

"A tiny warrior soul, Corin." The moment we both understood its presence, the miracle happened. The little ember that had only flickered suddenly began to pulse. It needed no outside source. This new life was the heir of Aura Prima, a pure seed that had not burned out at the walls of Silver Stone because it had been hidden too deeply.

Will he ever be able to fix his relationship with Sei? "Is there anything else I should know of before we deal with this?" Valedria asked me. "I don't know if this matters but Precious had a fairy with her that helps her with everything. She's nice but... Maybe she was lying as well. And she gave me a baby fairy—" "Kill it. It could be eavesdropping for all we know, planning to send the information to them. Fairies can listen to instructions while still inside the egg." "That's the thing. I haven't even seen it yet. It's a green fairy that was born today."

a voice said from the shadows behind the Captain's chair. A figure stepped out. It was a woman, encased in armor that pulsed with the same "Galactic-Source" light as the ship. She looked exactly like Elara, but her hair was silver, and her eyes were a cold, calculated Violet. "Meet the Alpha-Prime 2.0," the woman said, raising a hand that crackled with deletion-energy. "The 'Recalled' Elara was just the template. I am the Final-Product." The woman snapped her fingers, and the floor vanished, dropping the pack into a Sub-Routine Abyss where the laws of hockey, wolves, and physics no longer applied.

“I'll donate my blood right now.” Ruth nodded. “Doctor Louise has already—” At that moment, Gwyneth gently took Eirene’s hand, cutting Ruth off mid-sentence. Eirene jumped and turned her head. Gwyneth looked at her with a deep, almost piercing gaze. Her touch was not arrogant, yet it froze Eirene in place. “Eirene.” Eirene swallowed. “Who are you?” “I am Gwyneth Vanderbilt,” Gwyneth replied, introducing herself. “The Sacred Elder of the Velmora Pack.”

“We know for sure that he had Audra, but why would he sell her after Mia was born, it makes no sense.” I shake my head in agreement, “Once we have Veronica and Mia, we will male a plan to get into Alpha Perez’s territory, but for now, we need to find them first.” They both agree, but Finn stops as he gets a mind-link, his eyes wide with terror. “They need us!”

So, what did that have to do with Merida Jones? Ethel yelled from behind, "Don't you dare walk away!" She gestured frantically to the Fisher family's bodyguards. "Catch her! Don't just stand there!" But the Fisher family's bodyguards were powerless. They were just hired security from a protection agency, nowhere near the level of the elite forces guarding Xavier. "Merida Jones! What did you feed my grandson?" Merida paused mid-step. Oh, so Ethel actually knew her real name. "I gave Beau the soup my mom cooked."

"She had a nightmare again." Jackson’s face darkened immediately. "Is she okay?" "Mom is with her," Alex said. "But Dad... forget the gym. We have a situation. You need to see this." The Great Hall of the Citadel. Serenity walked in, holding the hand of a quiet, pale girl. Nova Sterling (10 years old). She wore special gloves made of insulating material. Her eyes were lowered, hiding the intense violet energy swirling within. Beside her walked Aurora (15 years old), who was floating a shiny apple a few inches above her palm, looking bored and rebellious.