Shark Tale End Novels & Stories

Long live the over Lord" the crowd responded as they bow down to their new over Lord. Among the people that escaped with me were; Annabelle (my sister) Linx (500 years old male vampire) Dexter (380 years old male vampire) and Tessa (400 years old female vampire) We were all teleported to the new world, the age of humans beings, We landed at New York, inside someone's plantation, at night, a girl was coming with lights and some farm tools, maybe wanted to harvest something, I sighted her meters away due to my vampire sights, before she could approach us we quickly shape shifted to the form which she took (human form), when she got close to us she heard us humming

He was surprisingly calm for a man face to face with a man eating monster. Soon she pushed all awareness of the shark to the farthest part of her mind, rather concentrating on the sultry pleasing path his fingers were tracing along her spine. After endless moments had passed, he finally spoke. “Katie?” “Hmm?” She was already almost asleep. “It's gone.” “What's gone?” “The shark.” Shark? Oh!

Noah smiled at her enthusiasm for the creature, love showing in his gaze. The finale of the movie “Jaws” ran through my head. “Do we need to leave? I don't want to upset a shark.” I didn't know what the proper procedure regarding sharks and boats was. There wasn't exactly a lot of shark education taught in landlocked states. Izzy grinned and shook her head. “Oh no, you're fine. She doesn't care as long as you don't go down and try to pet her.” “That wasn't on my list of things to do today,” I assured her. In fact, I was pretty sure my feet were staying up in the boat for the rest of our trip. “Why are you tracking her?”

Still, he waved it off and ordered, "Empty the drawer!" The security guards tore through my belongings. In the next second, the teddy bear hit the floor and shattered into pieces. Just like the five years we had spent together, it was now broken and beyond repair. They rummaged through everything I had but found nothing. All of a sudden, Beatrice exclaimed, "I found it!" She dug through the pile of clutter and pulled the necklace from a narrow gap. "How did it end up here?" Declan glanced at me, his face unreadable. Without warning, he slapped me hard. "Scarlett Fletcher, what do you have to say for yourself? Apologize to Beatrice now!"

Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.