Si Huli Novels & Stories

Helen said quietly as she cleaned a small cut on Trinity's temple, her voice barely above a whisper. "She's our mate," I replied, despite knowing her comment wasn’t directed to me. The words felt both natural and impossible on my tongue. Even saying it out loud still felt a bit weird "Ah," Helen nodded knowingly, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "That explains the intensity I felt when I walked in. The mating bond can be... overwhelming, especially with multiple parties involved." Trinity's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of pink, and I felt my own face heat up.

It was like a surreal scene, the four of us frozen in a moment of shared expectation, each of us carrying our secrets and doubts. Alpha Gerald called me over, I walked up, a mix of nerves and duty. He pulled me into a light hug, and I returned it, trying to hide the lingering tension. Then, Gerald's focus shifted to the man from that intense night. "Looks like you two have already met," he said, calm as ever. His eyes flicked between us, a quiet intensity in his gaze. He introduced the guy as Silas, and the name carried a weight I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Silas, meet Hyacinth Clausen, she is the daughter of my soon-to-be Luna, Kendall Clausen." The formality of the introduction clas

Catherine asked, truth is she wanted to spend some time alone with her husband and she prayed they'd agree to go with Michal. "With Aunty!" They yelled in unison, she smiled her prayer had been answered. Michal took the twins along with her and left the compound with Hammed in their car. Jerry and Catherine left after them, inside the car. Jerry looked at his wife again and smiled, she was his everything. Yay! SIH has finally come to an end, Thanks for reading guys. Star❤

[What's wrong with you? [Why did you have to ruin the moment right now?!] [I just forgot to tell you beforehand this one time, and you did this?!] His fingers jabbed at the screen of his phone so hard it looked like he might crack it. He wished he could run over there and beat her up. Holly did not care about his messages at all. She was watching a movie with her phone to the side while she talked to Sierra on speakers. "How have you been lately?" "Pretty busy," Sierra said.

Justin had just alighted from the bus as he takes a look at the bustling city with skyscrapers and luxury cars all around him. He had just a little Duffel bag as he didn't want to carry along many things which will remind him of his past. He walked down the street to the little apartment Desmond his best friend had rented for him. His brain kept going back to the trauma and damage he faced from the terrific break up he witnessed causing his relocation. He vowed to himself never to be kept as a secret lover or let any man break his heart. As he walked further he stumbled upon a newspaper which stated the CEO of the White Companies is in need of a Personal Assistant and interviews were going o

Felt even more guilty when he found out how nice and kindhearted she is and the fact that he was taking advantage of that by falsely dating her. He was both guilty and relieved when she finally found out about him and Gia. So why is the thought that he made a mistake by letting her go surfacing in his head over and over again? Why is this just happening now? Did he really make a mistake by letting her go? ***** Whitney looked around in awe as they walked into the most popular shopping mall in the city. Vee shopping mall has always been prominent and has been in existence for a very long time. It evolved along with time into a major shopping complex that housed luxurious and famous brands wit

PRISCA Time seemed to taunt me as it passed painfully slowly, the fading sunlight casting eerie shadows across the room. The hours slipped by too fast, yet felt like eternity, each moment bringing me closer to the inevitable horror awaiting me tonight. Zion, the Demon Lord, had made it clear—he was going to take me, forcefully, and I had no way to stop him. Whatever drug was coursing through my veins kept me weak, helpless, and I had no idea how long it would last. Zion had left earlier, saying he'd be back before sunset for some twisted ceremony.

Aaaaah, embarrassing. After finishing rinsing my hair and drying it with a towel, I went downstairs to the kitchen. My apartment mate, Jay Oliver, was busy fixing the coffee machine. He is a tall, dark-skinned man with curly black hair, the founder of a technology-related start-up company, and can't live without coffee. "Morning," I greet him, and he answers me with a casual mumble. I approached the hanging cabinet labeled "Azalea", and then tiptoed to grab a cup of ramen that I had deliberately stocked as much as possible.

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

A few seconds of uncomfortable silence was broken by Colleen. "I'm dying to know, how has your trip been since we saw you?" Helen blushed and said, "I'm so glad we bumped into you here. I've been burning to tell someone about what happened and there is no one I can tell when we get home!" "No one?" Colleen asked. "No. Mike and I aren't married. We are members of a rather conservative church in Oakland. Our wedding is next year. Who could I tell that I stripped and had sex with Mike on the hood of his car?"