Shelved Novels & Stories

I tucked the piece of paper away. Then, I kept the document in the lowest compartment of the bookshelf.

All of that is now just a memory. With slow steps, I walked towards the neatly arranged flower shelves. Each flower had a story, and I felt connected to them, as if they understood my sorrow and were ready to offer a little happiness amidst this hardship.

Bones and Angel patrolled the outside of both, the constant litany of clear echoing over the comms from everyone’s voices. The warehouses were cavernous empty spaces, whatever storage shelves and meat hook lines they used to have inside their walls long since removed. The environmentals no longer worked and the only thing out of the ordinary they found was a tiny rag doll gathering dust in a far corner. Knight crouched down and picked up the toy, gently brushing away the dirt to reveal gleaming black button eyes. Some little girl, long since gone from this place, was probably missing it this very moment—if she was still alive. Knight had to choke back the rage that suffused him at that thoug

Damn it ' He cursed making his ways to the room. ______ Sitting on her brown sofa Jane cuddled with a picture. Her eyes were shut replaying the previous events. " I'm lost, What should I do? I don't know why or what is going on " She positioned the frame in front of her. " Jaden I'm scared " " How do I stop this thoughts? They're too loud? " " For the first time, I felt like someone was really looking at me Jaden " Throwing herself on the floor she spaced out " Argh! But why would he be so close, doesn't he know how dangerous it's? "

I understood his clumsiness. "Hi... You want to talk about a new shipment?" I made his work easy. I knew he got to know my wedding date. "Hmm yeah. Just checked that. Any news of Xavier?" "That bastard is currently in Poland with some hot chicks. But we have blocked his weapon deal." "Nice. Well... I was thinking...." Arthur stopped midway and stood up to leave. "You were thinking to console me." I looked at him and spoke in a calm tone. Arthur stopped in his tracks and came near me. I was still seated on my chair. He stood in front of me.

He pursed his lips at me. "Shes none of your concern, Hazel is a spy and has been working for Cage for God knows how long. We're under attack-" Before I could get another word out Doc mind links me. "Alpha I found a connection, This infection isnt new, I've had it once before. Shes been poisoned with liquid venom from a vampire. How she got it I have no clue but I need a vampire and an old one at that to heal her. Their blood ith a few herbs is what will give her a fighting chance." He cuts the link as I assume he's busy with her and Bellamy both being in bad shape.

It had a modern Bohemian flare to it and in all honesty this style is one that I loved personally for myself. From first teleporting into space, we were in what looked like the living room. There was an old pasty pink Victorian style couch plastered smack in the middle of the space. An old brown trunk that held plenty of plants on top to the right of the couch. Metal shelving which had crates of old records and more plants to the left of the couch. And a Chester drawer with a stereo and record player on top. From the looks of it, all the plants were real- not fake.

she said. :-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-* JOSH'S POINT OF VIEW "What about this? Application letter to..." I started reading what's on the paper. "Not useful" she said and I threw it into the box we have been throwing the useless papers. "What about this?" I showed her another paper. She examined it and told me it is useless. I threw it into useless papers box.

Paul started the minute that AJ sat down. “I know.” AJ was more than certain that they were not going to find shit. He wasn’t stupid, he knew how to protect himself and his brother. “For now you are in the clear. They have no reason to issue another warrant. They fucked up when they found nothing.” AJ nodded his head. “What do we do about the shipments?” Tristan asked now. “We carry on like normal.” AJ wasn’t going to stop anything. The cops could go fucking die. “Okay…” Tristan was on board with anything that AJ wanted. This was always the case.

I am wearing a sleeveless top and a pencil skirt pairing with my three inches black stilettos. Satisfied with what I did to myself, I held my phone again. I checked for possible messages or at least a call but there was none. A sudden looming feeling of sadness suddenly engulfed me. I don’t want to think negatively but I couldn’t help it. It feels like I don’t matter to him anymore. Who is she to make him abandon me like this? I closed my eyes for a second trying to stop myself from getting emotional. I shook my head trying to cheer myself in front of the mirror. “I can do this!” I mumbled and forced myself to smile.