Scary Links Novels & Stories

I was starting to feel weird about the whole thing, and I started to feel a cold shrill run down my spine. “Cynthia, you need to get down here, you need to see Luna before leaving.” I heard Damon's voice in my head, which caused me to shriek with fear, not knowing what to say at that moment. I was shocked to know that he would mind-link me so soon when he just fought with me over a girl. I wasn't expecting him to mind-link me, which caused me to be shocked.

I am not even looking at them directly. Instead, I’m using the corner of my eye, but they are staring at me, and I don’t like it. I don’t feel safe here; I don’t think my babies are safe. Every time I try to reach the Alphas, I feel like there’s something preventing my messages from going through. I don’t know much about how mind-links work, but I don’t think this is a matter of them being out of range. I think there’s literally something preventing my messages from going through. It’s scary, and I don’t like it.

She finished saying eagerly. Lady-Luna Millicent nodded in agreement. “Yes, it would create a network of trust and support. We need to be united in this.”Madame Serena said. “Are you both willing to form permanent mind-links? This will allow us special access to each other’s minds among many other benefits.” I asked Maurice cheekily, smirking as he looked at me, his brown eyes glinting with eagerness. “Count me in. We need to be prepared for anything.” Maurice said as I nodded. We both knew the side effect of Demonic mind-links for mates was that we could feel everything, and our mates would, too.

Jonathan going back to Blackcrest would only be a suicide mission. It worried us that we couldn’t get through to Anderson through the wolf’s link; it was very rare a wolf couldn’t be contacted via the link. Usually when the connection doesn’t go through, or in this case, just ceases to exist, it means something terrible had happened. We could unlink our minds to keep others from entering at random, but it was very rare and very difficult to actually do that.

I only had one thing left. ​I pressed the blade of the scalpel against my own palm. ​"What are you doing?" Caleb’s phantom asked, his voice wavering. ​"I'm giving him a reason to wake up." ​I sliced deep. The blood that welled up wasn't just red; it was shot through with threads of brilliant, liquid silver. I grabbed Liam’s hand and pressed my bleeding palm against his. ​The Blood-Link. I didn't just send him a message. I sent him my pain. I sent him the memory of the nursery, the feeling of Lyra’s empty bed, the raw, unadulterated fury of a mother who had lost her child.

He vented all his fear of the horror game onto me just like before. Whenever Jack was bullied or ignored by others, he always came home and dumped all his resentment on me. His fists fell on me like raindrops. He had placed a restriction on me, and my whole body could not move. My eyes reddened, and veins bulged on my forehead. This scum—I would definitely kill him! The moon outside turned blood-red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. In that instant, I seemed to hear something break. Then I bit down hard on Jack’s arm and tore off a piece of flesh.

“Please grab Cooper we need to go, like right now.” Slowly Lyrica gets to her f*et and trudges over to Cooper; who is now sitting up looking a bit disorientated. I wave my hand at him calling him to come over to me, slowly he nods his head and climbs to his f*e, with Lyrica’s help he is able to walk over to me and stand beside me. I explain what the monster had said to me and he nods his head in understanding. Slowly we head out, I count the steps in my head 1,2,3,4,5,6... This continues for what f*els like hours. We stop for lunch at step 580. Quickly we eat some of the food Cooper had packed and continue on our way. Meanwhile my brain is suffering from all the thoughts that are coming to m

his voice was almost exhausted. My heartbeat increased—I could almost hear it. It was a moment where I wished I could run or just disappear, but that was impossible now. My body froze as she got closer, my head bowed down a little, trying to escape her scary eyes piercing through me. “Heads up, maid!” Her sharp voice sliced through my panic. I swallowed hard and lifted my head. The moment our eyes met, she was in shock. Her eyes went wide open like she was in shock. For a split second, she looked like she had seen a ghost.

It’s cat-like. Royce chuckles as Skyla raises her claws. “Meow. I am.” I shake my head as I glance ahead. “She has a point,” Rayhan adds. “Yeah, I do agree, Enrique. You need to fall back, just in case.” Carlos grunts. I can’t do that, not when my men are out here dying. I’ve felt a few pack links snap. These things feed on power and fear, the power that draws them to the strongest here, and negative emotions that are plentiful from the warriors who fear the beasts from the other world.

i say "No problem she's an angel, well she became one after she stopped yelling an screaming when i finally mind linked you and told you what she told me" "And she was right too, things would have been a lot worse if she wasn't here" "Yeah we got lucky" she replies with a sad look in her eyes. The death of a pack member is something that affected all of us. "So who is she any way" "Alessandro Raphael Parker" the scariest voice in the world yells Looking in the direction it came from i felt dread pool in my stomach as i saw the scary pregnant woman coming towards me. It's official I'm a dead man. With all the running and chasing and then the fighting i completely forgot that i was at the top