Sandman Novels & Stories

Samantha Lykos felt it in her bones. Sam stood at the ravine’s edge, her bare feet sinking into the cool, loamy soil. Her auburn hair, streaked with silver that caught the moon’s eerie glow, whipped around her face as she hefted a boulder the size of a bear cub. With a grunt, she hurled it over the cliff. It crashed below with a thunderous crack, splintering into jagged shards among the ferns. A flock of ravens erupted from the trees, their screeches piercing the stillness. Her muscles burned, a sweet ache that steadied her racing mind. At twenty, she was lean but corded with strength, her green eyes sharp as she scanned the horizon. The moon painted her scar—a thin, pale line across her lef

And his body burns into ashes and disappears. Samantha continues kneeling on the ground, blood covers all over her. She spreads her blood-soaked hands open and watches them as she flips them up and down occasionally. Perplexed by her current emotions, she giggles indifferently, in a mad-like manner. "Why? Why is it no longer enough?" Samantha runs her murderous gaze from her hands up to the sky, and immediately crinkles her face when she notices something off with the moon. She thought she had seen it wrong. But things become clearer the more she observes the moon gradually peeking up at the sky, until it reveals itself completely into a moon that only shows up thrice a year, bathing the wor

Wyatt heard a man’s voice say. “NO! It’s your fault thinking that covering money that was never going to be directly touched by her in your energy would actually work, It’s not my fault you and your siblings are so damn stupid. It’s really amazing that Abaddon lets you even attempt to collect souls.” That time it was Daniel.

"Oh, Goddess! What did you say to him?" I groaned again. "Please, can we not talk about this right now?" "Okay, but you better tell me later." And that was when I prayed silently to Artemis that later would never come. I prayed that she'd just kill and burn me. --- Thanks for reading the preview of the next book in the series, Wolfborn! If you'd like to keep reading, please search for 'Wolfborn', now complete on Goodnovel. While this book does introduce some new characters, it also continues the story of Jasmine & Blake. Happy reading!

Conri started to growl and stepped forward while Tiernan pulled his sword, but I went between them, held up a hand, and blew harshly across my fingertips. A glittering dust wafted out and drifted over all four of the unseelie fairies. Their eyes widened with a jerk and then drifted shut as they all fell into a deep slumber. The hag was lucky and fell backward or she would have landed in the fire. The two goblins just plopped their heads down on the table, but the bodach fell face forward on the grimy stone floor; knocking his head loud enough to make me wince. "Sweet dreams." I smirked. Yep. I was the Sandman... or Sandwoman, I guess. Too bad I wasn't a witch,

When he came out of the temple, a lone goblin was waiting for him. The goblin was unarmed and did not seem to want a fight. Nio waited. The goblin said: “Greetings, Sunbringer. I am Lido, the war chief of the Swer tribe. I guess the high shaman is dead and you're going back south now." Nio shook his head and replied: “The first part of what you said is true. The shaman is dead. But I will not return south. I'm going east, towards Sogorim. "

It had gotten so late so fast. “Kaldar...” This time it was her voice that was a mere whisper. I had gotten so lost in her the lively scent of her hair I had forgot to hold the urge back. I groaned as I let go of her body, pressing the back of my hands to my eyes as I felt the beastly aura awaken within me. “Kaldar?” Dawn’s voice had turned into one filled with horror . I could hear myself growl, a strange electric tingle settling behind my teeth as my canines elongated.

Samuel We’re trying our best to restrain ourselves from acting on our instinticts and claiming her right here but she’s not helping any of us with that look upon her eyes. They were on fire but there was something else dancing on those gorgeous hazel eyes. Innocence. And that was driving us mad. Pandora

She refused. He watched her die. And vowed to never love again. Selene staggered. “I need to destroy him,” she whispered. “You need to survive him,” Elias corrected. Sanctum Perimeter – Hours Before Dawn They reached the edge of the cliff. Below them, the sanctum cracked like a wound in the earth. Red lightning streaked the skies above it. The corrupted medallion floated midair, suspended in a sphere of shadow and bone. Darian stood below, arms outstretched, chanting in an ancient language no longer spoken by sane men.

“Be assured, Mr. Saturn. I will get her cleansed.” “Thank you, Amon.” That was his name, huh? “You are such a delicate piece, Andrea, so perfectly crafted by God to be worshipped,” he whispers, then he grabs a cup. I had no idea what was in it. When he went down on his knees, my breath increased. I shudder when he sucks on my toes one after the other. Then into my inner thigh, he bit my flesh, moving up. His lips were inches away from my crotch; I felt his breath on my flesh.