Samehada Novels & Stories

Simple yet tasking. Jeremy Cooper Finding out his mate is a thirteen year old isn’t exactly what he was imaging but he had to make it work because the Moon Goddess is never wrong. Reuben Anderson A thirteen year old who is too mature and good willed for his age. He wasn’t meant to find his mate but he somehow did and has to live with it.

Jake Seeing Bethany again for the first time in three years wasn't nearly as hard as he imagined it would be. She was nothing more than a part of his past, a friend in pain from the loss of her mother. He hugged her when they arrived at her folks’ house and spent the afternoon talking with her, her brother, her father and all their old friends. Bethany kept close beside him, but he consistently kept space between them, his mind on Kari, his heart longing for her to be with him.

Tears slide down my face and I gasp in pain as I realise what I am feeling. “Dad!” I cry out “It’s Nova. She’s hurt. Find Nova”. My dad stares at me confused for a moment before it clicks. Nova must be my mate, and the bond has clicked into place. I am feeling her pain and there is an overload of it. Wherever she is, it feels like she is being tortured and her emotions have shut down completely.

Bright

Oh if he would know why I really cry. "Yeah I know Samir. Thank you. I love you, my big brother." I say and wipe my tears off. "Ehm... Ok? I love you too..." He says confused but soften. I will miss him probably the most. He was like a twin to me. Maybe just because he's just 2 years older than me and we used to hang out a lot. Amar is 5 years older than me so we never really go out together. Not like me and Samir. I will miss them both.

Alex just realized he had been wrong when he thought nothing could spoil his day, Amanda was not who he thought she was and right now, guns were being pointed at their faces by huge tattooed men. Alex turned to look at Amanda, she looked really shaken and the fear in her eyes were evident, he wondered what sort of crime she had committed to warrant this.

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

He had done the work of adding fuel to the fire. It was astounding, even to Stephanie herself, how Raiden went from being the devil of her story to being her saviour in hard times. She didn't realise when her gratitude towards him turned into admiration and then, to much more. Her initial impression of him had completely disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by the feeling of something that the world referred to as love. She did not even know the meaning of love, if it was the correct word. But one thing was for sure, whatever she felt for him, could not be contained in words.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

I miss you, Layla. Layla: I miss you too. Promise me that you'll give it a chance? Marissa: I promise. Layla: Call me when you can, ok? Marissa: I will. Layla: I love you, Marissa Marissa: I love you too. Don't give up on me Layla: I never will. We're besties for life. Marissa: Bye, Layla