Sabio Novels & Stories

#Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

As Sable finished speaking, an elderly sage stepped forward, his eyes filled with wisdom acquired over centuries of existence. His voice carried a gentle authority as he addressed the gathering. "Sable, child of the celestial and mortal realms, we stand united in our belief in your power and purpose. The time has come for us to put aside our differences and embrace the bond that unites us all."

“I think Noa’s already gone.” Sabine sauntered forward, examining her new limbs with a cruel curiosity. “Fascinating. The muscle memory. The residual grief. His body remembers you. It wants to protect you. But I’m overriding it.” Alessio struggled up, ignoring the sting in his ribs. “You can’t hold him forever.” Sabine tilted her head. “Why not? This body was built for me. Coded to accept me. I’m not a virus anymore, I'm the host.”

I let the silence stretch just long enough for her to feel safe. Then I smile. “Einstein said the definition of stupidity is doing the same thing twice and expecting a different result.” My voice stays soft. “But he never said anything about doing the same thing twice… but a little differently.” Maya’s expression morphs into confusion first, then the first real thread of unease. From the shadowed alcove behind the desk, Vincent steps into the light.

It was always cold here. I quickly turned on the heater and sighed in relief. I hit the car at high speed as I watched the road pass by. I was in my pack’s territory. My Saturn pack was the neighboring pack of the twilight pack so it didn’t take me long enough to reach my destination. The SATAN VILLA of alpha GERALD FOREST.

I would just have to avoid my brother-in-law for at least another ten years until my hatred for him had worn off. I saw him coming towards me... I took off walking in the other direction, hoping that he would touch himself and stay away, but what about the fear that someone would notice that we had had a garden party not long before? “So you're SofiaLion!” he said a little louder so that I couldn't run away. “And you are Enzo Sorelli... very convenient...” “ You made a mistake... didn't you?” “Wrong about what?” he puzzled me, I hated to admit I was wrong

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

Sane stared at the guy in an utter awe. Nikolaj once attained the highest GPA throughout the whole university. He was practically a genius but he kept on shrugging it off, and acting like he wasn’t. "Those are only numbers. It takes more," he once heard him say when confronted about his genius. The guy was one the people that he knew who really had something to boast about but chose not to. When Niko beat him in a regional quiz bowl back in junior high, he kept his feet on the ground. He wasn’t like the others who immediately felt superior towards other students. He didn't even think he was smart. That was why even when Sane found him annoying at times, he looked up to him even when he often

Gale Thorne sat at her desk in ASIO headquarters, flipping through the next file with a tired frown. PAUL RUBENS. Age: 36. Specialty: Technology. The photo showed a mop of messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a grin that looked equal parts genius and basement-dwelling geek. Gale sipped her tea and muttered, “Typical.”