Slime Light Novel Novels & Stories

Rita The air in the hidden wing of the library was thick with the scent of aged parchment and something deeper—magic, old and restless. Rita trailed her fingers along the spines of the grimoires, each one humming under her touch like a sleeping beast. "This one," Derek murmured, pulling a heavy tome bound in cracked leather. "It’s been calling to you since we walked in." Rita took it, the moment her skin met the cover, a shudder ran through her.

His body shook. Costus turned away. “Call the council,” he said. “Something is going wrong.” Clara drifted off to sleep, unaware. Safe, for now. But her life was starting to change. Above her room, the air split open. A thin line of silver light appeared. And from it, a voice whispered, “Her fate has begun.”

Never did he anticipate to mate with an innocent human female. Lilly Smith moved to Grace Hill after a vampire attack almost killed her family. After she turns twenty-one her life is changed forever. Scott bites her as she’s working at the diner, declaring her his mate. She can’t believe it's happening and refuses him. However, the pull of the mating can’t be denied. Lilly seeks him out even though she can’t bear to look him in the eye. Scott will do anything to keep his woman safe. As Grace Hill becomes the home to many dangerous paranormal beings, Scott pretends another is his mate.

"Sarah has made an excellent suggestion which I'd like to implement immediately to speed up the game. Everyone who wants to participate, find a slave you wish to participate with until all the slave stations are filled. Rob will roll the dice for both the slave and the client. All slaves will then do as they have to do at once, the client will do what they need to do at the same time afterward, then everyone slide down to the next slave and Rob will roll the dice again. When you've been to every slave station, a new group will replace that one and it will start again. So pick a slave." Reggie, Marge, Edward, Chen, Mistress Dark, Sarah and Jerry found a slave station. Marge was at Ron's stati

He stammered. “I do not make my pack warriors to be foolish.” With my claws that were out, I slit his throat and then plunge them over his chest. “And I’ll do more when I find out who is playing pranks with me!” I yelled at them. Kill the enemy! That was a shitty write-up from my pack members. The enemy was the werewolf, Viola is the only wolf in the Lycan Pack.

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

They started helping each other, and we were running to escape. "Kill those slaves who are escaping right now!" I heard the Lycan King shout, which made me desperately run so fast. I slipped on the muddy ground when the arrows struck, which made the other slaves groan in pain. I crawled when the arrows kept flying at the slaves, and seeing them die made me cry silently. I continued running when the arrows stopped, but stopped when I saw the cliff at the end. I heard the violent splash of the water, which made me shriek in fear. The Lycan King was looking at me murderously while Marcus was running after him. My knees trembled when I stepped backward, which made him smirk at me devilishly.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Hearing the hesitation in Zen’s voice, Ben laughed and slapped him on the back encouragingly. “Don’t worry, these are the weaker pink slimes born from the mother slime. They don’t do heavy damage, but they can be rather cute. Don’t let your heart waver. Listen to your weapon and strike without hesitation. Pink slimes are very sensitive creatures, so you have to act quickly before their hearts break.”