Ripley Novels & Stories

Both Matthew and Rose were astonished by this scene and almost stopped breathing. “Hello there.” A soft female voice came from behind them. They all turned around to meet who the voice belonged to. “Are you perhaps new here? I’ve never seen you before.” The woman glanced between Matthew and Rose. “Eh ah no, we’re not new, nor are we old. We just came to register here.” Matthew was being straightforward. “Ah~ new students, you made the right choice to be here. My name is Riea by the way. I am a teacher in this academy. I specialise in Divine and Arcane Magic. ” The woman bowed slightly whilst introducing herself.

Ripley replied. “Do you know who did this?” I asked, my tone deadly. “Alpha, I do not know the culprit, but I think I can describe the location where she’s being held.” “Where is she, Ripley?” Derick asked this time, fear showing in his eyes as he paced back and forth. “Close to the mountains. I could hear the springs as the water splashed. It looked like a big field with an old building standing in the middle,” she explained.

Before I could finish, she cut me off rudely, "How do you still have the nerve to call me? Do you know I've become the laughingstock among my classmates because of you? Don't ever contact me again. A shameless guy like you isn't fit to be my brother!" And before I could reply, she hung up. When I tried to call back, I found she had already blocked my number. The fever dulled my reactions. I stared at the phone for a long time, still wondering what to do, when a notification chimed. It was from someone on my follow list. Hadrian had posted something. My finger moved before my brain caught up, and I opened the post out of habit. "The photos leaked of Scott Sterling point to his personal indisc

Moon Gods I love my pack. "Shh Alexa all will be fine," Brendon cooed rocking me back and forth like a child, "at least you now know your mate isn't a waffle." My tears now stopped leaving me with hiccups I look up to my cousin giving him a weak smile before whispering, "he is better. He is a waffle covered in syrup and smells like one too."

1802 John stood still as he saw it happen again. On the surface of the Lake, there was a figure. A figure, trapped behind a barricade, moving round and round, chanting, then it would try to step past it but the barricade didn't let it through. He rose a hand to wipe his eyes but when he looked again, he saw the same thing happen over and over again. He looked around and looked back at the Lake and still saw the exact same thing. He began to laugh. He laughed so hard, the creature got tired of simply ignoring the noise, and looked up to see who the noisy Mortal was.

Dad says nothing comes for free. “We got an entire community of surfers around here.” Ricky flops onto a chair by the fire pit. “Half of us don’t have full-time jobs, and it’s expensive to get repairs done in the shops. If you can charge less, you’ll get a good little business going out of the garage.” “John’s Repairs.” Gabe spreads his hands in the air like he’s imagining a storefront sign. “My middle name is Ryland. I actually go by Riley.” I lie through my teeth. My middle name is Joseph.

He looked immaculate, a sharp contrast to the grit of the basement. His eyes didn't linger on me, slumped and bare on the sofa. They didn't pause at Rory, who was busy stretching out his limbs, testing the fresh buzz of energy in his rejuvenated skin. Ripley barely even blinked at the girl on the floor. She was pale, still, and very much dead. To him, she was just part of the furniture. Ripley wandered over to the massive U-shaped couch that wrapped around the walls. He claimed his spot with a casual arrogance, stretching his arms across the backrest and crossing one long leg over the other.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

She’d seen people come and go, live or pass away, and she was afraid that the young pretty girl would not make it tonight. __________ Day 6 It was 2:44 in the morning. Kyle’s phone was blaring. He quickly jerked, sitting up, reaching for his phone. Abby woke up with him. “Hello!?” He said quickly. “This is Officer Logan Jones from Rapid City, are you Kyle Barlowe, Father of River Barlowe?” His heart dropped. The blood drained from his face. “YES! YES I AM! Where is she?! Is she okay? Please tell me she’s okay?!” He rushed out placing a hand on his chest. Abby placed her hands on his shoulder for support.

Vix now no longer smiling and socializing, directly said, "Impossible." Ripley "ha ha" laughed, "I have a certificate of land exchange rights in my hand, coincidentally having enough money, this land will no doubt belong to me. another land to exploit and invest, build your own hotel, I build mine, do not interfere in each other's affairs."