Primeval Novels & Stories

Aisha POV: ‘He hung up the call’ I spoke in my mind, I kept staring at my phone screen in haze mind when a Porsche came and stopped in front of me “babe get in….” Michael said peeking through passenger side window, I hoped in his car and we drive off “Is everything fine?” Michael spoke with concern look “AAhmm… Not sure, I called my Mom but she didn’t respond so I called papa and…” I spoke “And what?” Michael questioned staring at road ahead “And someone named RAVAN responded through his phone” I replied “RAVAN? What kind of name is that?” Michael questioned with amused smile “well, I am not 100% sure but it is an Indian Mythological character from Ramayan ?” I replied “Okeis……….. well that

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

Were you homeschooled? He snorted. “You mean learn to grow vegetables and harvest weed and read Tarot cards? There wasn't much education there. Look, I know there were some big communes, but the Vale da Liberdade was not one of them. “A bunch of bums, losers, homeless people. focus on life. A golden retriever leapt out of the water in front of them and flailed wildly, splashing water on both of them. The icy drizzle felt good and reminded him of how he and the

Prime looked vaguely like a voodoo doll. At the far side of the picture was a black gate. The lines were heavy and thick, bringing to mind jail cell bars. The top of each vertical bar was set with an arrow. Wide at the base, it winnowed up to a point that looked sharp enough to draw blood. "Prime is the Creator being. Exact or precise stories of its origin have been lost over the eons. Anda and Asta, along with their other siblings, are direct descendants of the Prime. Each was given an aspect or virtue of Prime. They were to gift it to their children, so on and so forth. Everyone with me?" He looked up, catching every one of our gazes.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Meanwhile, Jelena Savage was facing a challenge in her office. On her desk was a letter and painted on the letter was the lifelike image of a beautiful white lily. This was the presence of Primal, the white Lily represented unblemished Al. The claim of Primal was to restore the Al race to what they originally were. It was popularly known among humans and Al that Primal had caused the Crisis but the Coalition Administration and leaders of the Human Alliance knew better.

Up above the sky, the clouds waved by and the birds shattered with one another. On land, where Zephyr stood, the primordial energy spread in all directions at an undetectable frequency by normal humans. The primordial energy was so thick that ripples had appeared in the thin air. The source of all this primordial energy came from a cave. Yes, the exact same cave Zephyr, who sat cross-legged and bathed in a light glow, was in.

“Don't be. That's the least thing you should do in this situation. Being afraid will not help you survive. Instead, be calm and gather strength as much as you can.” If it wasn't a zombie monarch, they would probably win this fight. Twilight has a very powerful thunder ability, but because it consumes too much energy, she doesn't use it that much and instead use it to her weapons such as guns and knives. For Gracea, though her ability looked like a mystery, Farrah had witnessed her ice daggers before. The youngster Jerald had a very intriguing earth ability. Megan told Farrah that Jerald could summon two powerful stone giants or golems a day, and could create countless of pitfalls and quicksa

[Flashback] "Are you crying or screaming? Why are you so loud?" asked little Rai who was thirteen years old. Albert was surprised to find a small vampire figure in front of him. "W-who are you?" His crying immediately stopped. "How dare you not answer and instead ask me! You don't know who I am?!?" he shouted and Al just shook his head guiltily. "I'm Raizel Harrison de Haltz! I'm the leader of a vampire clan called Haltz! You're presumptuous of asking without my permission!!" Rai explained arrogantly.

“Jesus, you have a terrible voice.” “Doesn’t matter when you’re having fun,” Seb replied, continuing. “BABY, YOU’RE MY ONLY REASON.” “Please stop.” “IF I DIDN’T HAVE YOU, THERE WOULD BE NOTHING LEFT.” “Are you going to stop?” “Unless you join me,” Seb sneered. “Wait until you hear my high notes.” “Please no,” Alex literally pleaded. “Why are you being such a sport?” Seb huffed. “We have a long way to go so just-”