Remnant Book Novels & Stories

Not human. Not entirely. “Ah,” the figure murmured, his gaze sweeping over them. “So you’re the ones who closed the Rift.” Lena’s pulse pounded. Cassian took a step in front of her. “Who are you?” The man tilted his head. “A remnant.” Dorian swore under his breath. Mira tightened her grip on her daggers. “Care to elaborate?” The man’s silver eyes gleamed. “You sealed the Rift. You tore apart its power. But did you truly think that nothing would be left behind?”

Who would have expected to be killed by a couple of mutant dogs on their daughter's birthday? I gritted my teeth as the memory of talking to Jilin came back to me. Three of them were still alive and they were supposed to go to Historia. The thought made me sick. I didn't want these monsters to be allowed to spend a quiet retirement while all their victims were slowly being forgotten. That was not fair. I shouldn't allow that, but what could I do? The laws were clear and research was important - especially with such a strong enemy. But ... it just wasn't fair. Unfortunately, I realized very early on that life was seldom fair. Actually, it was just a hurdle race that you tried to master in the

Thank you so much for reading everyone, I really appreciate it and would be grateful for any reviews or feedback. I have really enjoyed writing this book and loved every moment of it, but the story is far from over and book two will be coming out soon following Charlie’s quest in finding her hybrid mother and discovering what happens with Alpha Zach as well as what it means to be Queen of the Lycans. Does Charlie find her way back to Max or does she choose Alpha Zach? Will Max stand by his vow? Only time will tell.

Current books in process; Denied by Destiny - Fighting Fate Traded to the Wolf King The Legacy of the Alpha King - Sins of the Father. (This book will resume updates soon, sorry…I’ll explain further in the book ID) Lots of love to you all.

I wasn't there for only ten seconds I step inside her room, she said goodbye to the world. "Why it still hurts? I should be smiling because I have Austin with me but why this feeling of emptiness still haunting me?", I said to myself while drying my tears from my face with the tissue I have in my hands. I went back to my room. I was like this when I am alone in the mansion. Lucy and Kent brought Austin with them to the Museum. They were invited to attend the auction for Eloisa's painting collections. I decided to wear something beautiful today. Let me guess, what if I will be a doctor so I can save everyone's lives especially those in need.

Attached to the locket was a note, handwritten in elegant script. The debt remains unpaid. The bloodline will end. No security can protect you forever. The Remnant had made their move. And they were telling us, in the most personal way possible, that the game was far from over.

Rex, I'm scared," I said, my body trembling. This wasn't the first time I had felt this way. I felt scared when Ares and Jo were kidnapped, and now, unknown men with guns are out to get us. Rex pulls me into his chest and wraps his arms around me. "It's going to be alright. I won't let anything happen to us. We need to think smart and lose them. Come, let's get out of the room and stay low." I remembered Rex had served in the military; like Don, he was a sergeant in the Marines.

He hadn't thought to use it until now. Diego's heart raced as the chest creaked open. There were old letters, faded papers, and a very old book with a leather cover inside. He carefully pulled it out and felt how heavy it was in his hands. He opened the book to the first page and saw that the words were in a language he didn't know. It was very old, older than anything else he had seen.

"It could be a way out." We start moving towards the light, our footsteps echoing in the quiet chamber. As we get closer, the light grows brighter, and we can see that it's coming from a small room at the end of the tunnel. We step into the room and find ourselves surrounded by shelves filled with books and strange artifacts. There's a small table in the center of the room, and on it, there’s a small, glowing orb. "What is that?" Damon asks, stepping closer to the table. "No idea," Hank says, studying the orb.

It took all three of the prepared shots before Rex was able to comfortably move about and speak coherently. At first, he remembered very little about what he’d endured, but what he did remember left his mood dark and sullen. As time moved forward, more bits and pieces of what occurred came forth, like a puzzle waiting to be put together. He quietly sat and listened to Jax and his men update him on the preparations that they were making and the precautions that they were taking in the event that the aliens sent a search party after Kendra and him.