Pushkin Novels & Stories

He was never fit to run a pack. I arrived at the tombs. At first they appeared uninhabited, but once you understood the layouts of the maze like crypts, you realize that you could weave through them easily. A fire lit torch burned brightly at the entrance, and I took it making my way through the tomb. "Nikolai Rydor," an attendant's voice bounced off the walls of the tomb. "We've been expecting you." I nodded, going after her. And soon we came up upon the elders gathering.

he says as he slowly caresses my cheek and places one last kiss on my lips. Russell ✨✨(Third Person POV~ Russell stands by the entrance to the locker rooms, his nerves are in full course as he feels the adrenaline and vertigo crazed inside his body. His hands clammy and a shiver runs through his spine. He closes his eyes and sighs, tilting his head back, and concentrates on calming himself down. )✨✨

His mentality sucks! Very irritated, I texted Tasha. To: Tasha Veda let's go to the club later, after my meeting I'll drop off at your condo From: Tasha Veda that’s call

Lana points to a page on the journal, “Le destructeur de tous et de ses proches, la mort, la guerre et la Pestilence, récolteront la destruction de tous. Le sacrifice de l'humanité sera son champion. Si l'amour et la bonté prévalent, le monde sera sauvé. Si la mort et l'avidité réussissent, la fin sera un nouveau commencement rempli de mort, d'assujettissement et de destruction.” I interpret it out loud, “The destroyer of all and her kin, death, war, and Pestilence, shall reap the destruction of all. Humanity's sacrifice shall be its champion. Should love and goodness prevail, the world will be saved. Should death and greed succeed, the end shall be a new beginning filled with death, subjuga

And that’s why I started to keep it only for myself, or maybe publish it anonymously. Arthur is like new fresh air, he radiates so well in my sight, we just clicked and frequency on the same line. He offers himself as a friend if I want to tell something, and sometimes he likes to tease me that Ivan is having a feeling for me and ask if I want to consider it. So funny. I just took it as a joke and laugh, Arthur knows I had a boyfriend, why the hell he asked it? I think I am a faithful type who never does anything bad behind my partner’s back. Yeah, that’s my thought lately before Arthur destroys it mercilessly, it makes me sound like big bullshit. But this is far from today, we just never k

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

It was untouched from the day before, as usual. Going up to the door that read 'Gunnar Astor' on it, I knocked gently and waited to be permitted to enter. After about a minute of no response, I knocked again to get the same outcome. Getting frustrated, I released a low growl. It was early in the morning, I hadn't had my morning coffee and toast — toast was God's greatest gift to mankind. No one appreciated it enough. I was hungry, moody, suffering from a lack of sleep, and this infuriating man wasn't doing the simplest thing of saying 'come in'.

Nicholas’ pack was a well-trained machine, picking off Jacob’s wolves one after another. Jacob jumped at me when I had my back turned, still trying to kill me. I felt his claws down my back and turned to face him. Nicholas came running through the trees and jumped on Jacob. I staggered back and let Nicholas have fun with him. I had promised to let Nicholas kill Jacob. He was the Alpha of his pack, and he could not look weak by letting a vampire or another wolf kill the Alpha with whom he had gone to war. The energy surge I had felt from drinking Jacob’s blood was wearing off as I continued to fight.

His voice barely above whispers as he steps down the stairs, the stairs creaking under his weight. "The marriage will hold." "Congratulations Miss Daisy for winning my son's heart." Mr Gilbert Roberto said, as he shook Daisy Hunter's hand smiling gleefully. "Gilbert! What's the meaning of this…"

The barghest had been vanquished. Not a trace of hair, smoke or the smell of onions and garlic left. Still Lucian remained at that one spot where he had uttered the last words of an ancient chant he was taught as a kid to vanquish evil. He hadn't been sure it would work but it was the only thing he could think of that could work.