Slash Young Novels & Stories

They added more charm to his already gorgeous visuals. He bend his neck to her level and whispered, "And? Are you feeling shy right now, after I already saw, touched and ki-" She slapped her hand over his mouth to stop him from sprouting any more words that could turn her rosy cheeks to a deeper shade. She's shot him a glare and mouthted, 'get out'.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that they had both entered the room. Justin closed the door and that's when I realized he was shirtless and didn't even have a gash. "What happened to your stab wound?" I croaked out. He laughed bitterly as he looked down at me. "Babygirl I've been shot and stabbed with real knifes multiple times. A piece of glass can't hurt me." He explained as he looked down at my body as if it were a piece of meat. "But you were bleeding you should at least have a scar." I said in confusion.

As if that is going to help. Then he comes. The one whom I screamed at back at the bar. Landon. He appears from the shadows. In a flash, he is in between the hooligans and me, his dark eyes now sparking amber under the moon's lambency. In a move too fast for the human eye to see, Landon rushes to the tall slim one and tears his skin off. Such speed they haven't seen before nor can they comprehend. “Arghhhhhh! My face!!!!” Slim screams in pain.

She’s faster than I expected. We’re sprinting through a ravine now, the rules simple: first to tag the silver birch at the ridge wins. Lyla’s boots skid on loose shale as she vaults over a fallen log, her laughter sharp and bright as broken glass. My blood sings with the challenge, the way her scent tangles with mine as I gain on her. “You cheat,” she pants, darting sideways to avoid my grasping hand. “You’re just slow.”

Having his own company at such a young age. 'I'm jealous. It's probably amazing to have one too.' I thought. Well, I'll just wait for my time. Shrugging it off, I opened the paper on my hand and read it. ________________________________________________ Congratulations! Name: Kira Castelle | Name: Neal Valastro Age: 18 | Age: 21 Birthday: Oct. 20 | Birthday: May 1 Zodiac: Scorpio | Zodiac: Taurus Good luck! Just remember that polars do attract!

Ash pulls back and looks at me. "Braze, of course, we just thought it was something really personal and that we shouldn't butt in. Braze you're one of us. Me, you, Sammy and Clare we're a group. A squad. We are...ALBC or BLAS. It's the first letter of our names combined! Omg, which one do you prefer!?" I look up and see Braze smiling and Alexander rolling his eyes but still with an amused smile on his lips. I, on the other hand, can't believe what Ash is saying. After how I've treated them they see me as one of them. I've never really been a part of a squad I just had..one person really. This school really is accepting and I'm actually really touched. I smile at him something I haven't done

Do you think I'm just dying to marry you? Camden's expression darkened as he looked at me angrily. "Then what the hell do you think you're doing? "Don't think I don't know—you burned Nev's belongings yesterday and threw her out of the house! She's your sister! How could you be so heartless?" Then, the sound of a sharp slap echoed through the living room. Mr. Scott was furious as he clutched his chest in anger. "You insolent brat! What nonsense are you spouting? Nevaeh is just an adopted daughter—she's not even part of the Saccone family.

“Looks like I’ll have to look for a new way to train!” Zephyr sighed. He put out his right arm, “Come!” With that, a white light flashed across the sky, then landed in Zephyr’s hand. His sword filled with Focus, and vibrated in his hand. He gripped it tightly before he sent an arcing slash towards the waterfall. “Seven Slash – Fifth Slash!”

“Ha-ha!” Carl laughed loudly on the battle stage. He pressed his hand on his stomach and pointed at Darryl. “You are so funny; you think you can win first place with this limited ability of yours? Did you even think before you spoke?” As he said that, Carl’s face turned dark and cold. “Let me see what you’ve got!” He raised his hand firmly. Bang! In an instant, the air in front of Carl twisted! “Million Definite Slash!” Carl shouted coldly as thin knives flew and were formed from the twisted air.

I took it, and he pulled me closer, throwing his arm around my shoulder. "This is unfair," the guy next to him commented, and my cheeks reached their limit, ready to burst. "What is?" Kai asked, and the guy pointed at me. "Why does Slim always get the hot ones?" he asked, and I widened my eyes. Whatever "hot" meant, I was far from it. "I don't know. That really is unfair," Kai replied, looking down at me, and I focused on fiddling with my fingers. "So tonight, we're going underground for the first time since Slim got back," Lilly announced, excitedly.