Novel & Cerita Scary Numbers

They all fell on their knees without a word. Scoffing, he dipped his palms into his pant pockets. “Scar!” A man dressed in complete black stepped forward from behind, “Yes Boss.” “Lock them up. Make sure none get even a drop of water until my son is found.” “Yes Boss.” Scar turned his gaze to the six kneeling men and immediately, they got on their feet and followed him without a struggle. Lauren carefully parked the bike in its designated corner with a sigh. She was done with her last job for the day—home delivery.

. Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 23😍 . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "I should stop? Nat, when will you stop being so afraid of him? I know what he's doing to you but why won't you talk". He yells at me. "That asshole of a stepbrother is just using your fear against you by doing those horrible things".

Vaisya sighed, “I could. Only if I want too. Especially those who doubted me and end up mocking my strength. I can assure you I don’t like to be looked down upon.” They were quiet for a while before she spoke again, “I know how to defeat them. It is their bites, their knife like claws and deadly venom you fear of, plus their wolves taking over their body, that’s what terrifies you. Well, I know where they keep that source of power and I can destroy them, leaving them worthless and weak. How does that sound?” The vampires was looking at each other with a grin. They all look excited and some were laughing, getting excited about what is to come next. Vaisya turns to face Dante who is grinning w

“Following us. Watching everything we do.” “Yeah.” “For months.” “Yeah.” She turned to look at me.“Then I guess we’d better give them something good to watch.” Before I could respond, my phone buzzed. I glanced down, expecting another message from James. It wasn’t from James. It was from an unknown number, just three words long. I know everything.

My eyes closed slowly, and my heart stop beating at the count of 5, 4, 3, 2. "Nooooo!!"

Her mates are scary, they can make even a adult man cry with just their glare and with the power which flows from them, it makes people more scared of them. She, too, was scared of them when she first saw them. With their huge and muscular body, they could scare anyone with just a single glance at them. Not to mention that they are the Royal beta, it just add more to their scariness. "My n-name is Alison, a vampire I am mated to warrior no 987. " The first maid said, her whole body was shivering in fear. The second maid spoke, "My name is Scarlett, a werewolf. A unmated female." She told.

a long time ago. Scar couldn't ease his restless mind, no matter how much he tossed and turned. It seemed like everything was moving at 100mph and Scar just couldn't keep up. As he sat on the edge of his creaky single bed, his head in his hands, Scar breathed slowly trying to calm himself down. He wanted it all to stop, the dreams, the memories, the voices... He didn't want to be haunted anymore. Scar thought more heavily, trying to think of anything, something else! Something other than that... and that's when a pair of crystal blue eyes flooded his mind, stopping his distorted breathing altogether.

Anyway, I am going to get myself some snacks before I leave. I stopped when I saw something frightening. Deep orange or yellow eyes looking at me in the dark. I tried to move but my leg felt glued to the place. I heard footsteps and everytime I heard one, those eyes got closer. The vision became clearer as I saw some scary teeth like those of wolves. Is this Beta Hale? Is he trying to kill me? I have no power to fight him, I can't survive this . It's getting closer, oh no! I had no choice than to scream my lungs out.

His muscular wolf frame oozes out power, his gray hair and scars that adorn his face and body, are a testament to the battles he has fought and won. His presence alone fills me with a primal fear, as if I have stumbled upon a predator in the midst of its hunt. As he closes the distance between us, each step knowing and resolute, my body freezes in place. The fear that courses through my veins paralyzes me, making me incapable of rational thought. I can feel the tremors coursing through my limbs, my muscles betraying me in the face of this scary person.

They habour more and greater rage. Seems his rage with every passing second heightens. How in the world do I escape and get off his bondage?. Shivering, I slowly and gradually stare up his face. They're reddened and blaze more. Equally red as a human blood. I gasp then return my gaze to the floor. This really is bad. This is fucking bad. Am really, really, really done. No f**king two ways about it. How can one be highly cute but this scary?.