Novelas y relatos de Revolution

Slowly, the wild tendrils of corruption that had begun to coil around Magnus’s form seemed to hesitate, recoiling as if in the presence of something pure and unbreakable. Magnus’s eyes, which had been pits of endless black, flickered with a trace of recognition. His arms, still clawing at the darkness within him, stilled for an agonizing heartbeat. The transformation was not instantaneous; the struggle inside him was fierce, as if he were locked in a battle with his own soul.

Kristopolis exclaimed, pulling me out of my memories. “Yes?” “Do you agree with this?” Andrew asked totally serious. “Sure, of course!” I saw Olivia smiling behind him. The witch looked even more beautiful on her role as superior. “Well.” she started to say and making everyone in the room to pay attention to her “I think that Mr. Sanders, as well as the rest of us, agree that we need a new name for your product, Andrew. In your hands you have the decision of whether to launch your product with that name with no impact at all, or you decide on something new and innovative that competes against Trojan, Duo, and other recognized brands.”

She gives me the same sign back as an agreement. The doorbell suddenly rings and everyone is confused, who this is going to be. I walk towards the door to open it. When I open it I see someone I never felt this before. Hate. I feel hate right now. His presence gives me a shudder on my back. His look changes from happy to confused in seconds. Trevor. ... (to be continued)

I was being petty because he knew that I was mad. I decided to just go to the movies to calm my nerves. They was playing all the old goodies. I watched This Christmas with Chris Brown starring in it. I love that movie It always make me laugh. When the movie ended, i started to go back home but decided to ride around instead.

Soon the door opened and she stepped in with a bowl in her hand moving over to the bed. "Why is abstinence necessary?" Starr asked climbing into bed and Cassi titled her head to look at her. "I guess I just need reassurance," "And a 3 month break is your idea of reassurance?" Starr asked clearly not very fond of the idea. "I just want to know if we would still be us without the sex," Cassi explained and Starr sighed closing her eyes, reopening them to put a spoonful of cereal into her mouth. "2 months, not 3 but 2," Starr said agreeing and Cassi looked over to me wanting to know my place in this.

she exclaimed, disappointment etched on her face. Marianne's mind had been preoccupied with the day's news - an unplanned pregnancy, unwanted by her boyfriend, Greg. For ten years, six months, and twelve days, Greg had emphasized the struggles of raising their daughter, Rose. He never seemed ready for the responsibility, making Marianne feel like she had forced him into parenthood. Despite her stability and readiness for another child, Greg's reluctance loomed large.

I shrieked, turning away and covering my face. “Emi, I swear, you’re the only one in the pack with an unnatural propensity against nudity.” He sighed. I could hear him tugging on his clothes from the day before and waited until I was certain he finished dressing before turning back to face him, an indignant expression plastered across my face. “I’m also the only one in your ‘pack’ that isn’t one of you.” I replied, “I’m only human D, and no matter how ‘natural’ werewolves find nudity I refuse to incline myself towards your animalistic ways.”

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.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE