Real Ones Know Novels & Stories

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

"I have eyes for pulling people in my category. Monica Johnson, you should be a perfect match for me." "What are you saying! Let me go! My boss might come!" "He is not around." He smirked. "Based on my experience, they are two types of people in the world; people who use foul means to survive and people who play fair even if they lose. Which section do me and you belong to? The former or the later?" The inspector studied Monica shocked expression and continued. "Let's try and find the right answer." "Let's go!" Monica said trying to open the doorknob that the inspector held firmly.

Ravina murmured "But it doesn't even matter, I can't do anything. I can't use my powers" A small smirk formed on Zeena's face "Yes, you can because they've been blowing fake powder in your face for the past four hours" I gasped as Ravina's eyes gleamed "They have?" "But how?!" I cried and Zeena glanced at me "Because I replaced the real powder with a fake one before I went to bed" "Why?" I asked and she sighed "That's not important now" she said to me before turning back to Ravina "It's time to make things right, Ravina. Get back at that monster for all she has taken from you"

HEY DOCTOR YOU OK SORRY ABOUT EVERYTHING SHE IS NOT HERSELF DON'T WORRY I KNOW I CAME TO FINE OUT THAT ARE BLOOD LOOK STTASTR WHAT DO YOU MEAN DOCTOR I MEAN SHE MIGHT BE RIGHT AFTER ALL THAT VAMPIRE ARE REAL YOU CAN'T VE SERIOUS DOCTOR I KNOW ALEX SHE IS MY BEST FRIEND BUT I KNOW WHAT EVER HAPPENED KEEP AFFECTING HER MIND BUT NOT YOU TOO BELIEVING IN THE VAMPIRE SUFT

Being known. The specific intimacy of someone who had learned the real version of you — not the performed version, not the managed version, not the version that got presented to rooms and situations — but the actual one. The one that existed in kitchens on Wednesday mornings and in arguments about nineteenth century novels and at eleven at night in a study with tea going cold on the desk. Dante knew me.

I hissed at him coldly. "Don't bully her, Ares. This is your first meeting." His mom said. "Oh yeah.. first meeting." He said in a sarcastic tone and we both know that this isn't our first meeting. "So Roseanne, what's your ideal type of men?" Ares asked. "Well.. They should have 4 legs, they bark, they love balls and they're loyal." I said smiling to Ares and he just rolled his eyes. "You love dogs? Ares has 2 dogs at home." Mr. Collin said.

But closed. And real. And ours.

However, his next few words have my world almost grinding to a halt. “Are you sure you are an alpha? I have never seen an alpha this short.” Shit.

Real. And for the first time… There was no fear in saying them. Only truth

Sent by The First Ones obviously. ******