Specials Novels & Stories

"Whatever, old man. So now that I'm here, mind telling me what the heck is going on?" "I thought I elucidated myself in the text I sent you." Sasha rolled her eyes. "Oh, because that was so helpful. The one you sent this morning was, ÔKilled unknown fledgling. Acquired two wolves. Need clothing for female and male. Bring ASAP.'" "You know how I dislike relaying too much via text. Anyone can read them." "I know, oh paranoid one. Big brother is watching, blah, blah, blah. But seriously, how do you expect me to figure shit out? I mean, look at the one you sent after you got up. ÔGhoul attack. Need book and weapons.'"

I skip to the last entry in the journal. February 19th 2000 I find myself writing this again. The baby will be here soon. I am sure this time it is a boy. I just want to say goodbye, my dear sweet Ameila. I love you so much it hurts. The only reason I allow myself breath everyday is knowing that you are out there. The thought of you breathes light into me every day. Please take care my sweet angel and know that I will always be with you. -Love always, Momma, Scarlett

I wink. Inhaling a breath, I shut the door and head inside Quinn's house. Ice cream first. Pity party second. Anti-male chick-flicks third. ***

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Special gave out a nonchalant look and with a weird smile she walked out of her and went to Jeiel who was now conscious. "Jeiel. she called trying to touch him but it moved backward. "I am Special from the underworld and am here to give that which you yearns for, she whispered grinning widely at him. "Now I want you to be good to me because I am your saviour and am here to help you, okay, she fluttered her eyes at him. She closed her eyes and focused her mind on Jeiel. She watched the tiny memories of Jeiel and clicked past them like her gallery.

a woman's voice said in a gossiping manner. "Yeah, we never had Aesthelia treated before and now we have. She's a strong she-wolf," another voice commented. Aesthelia kept quiet and listened. Aesthelia sensed that they moved around. There was a clattering of steel which made Aesthelia's eyebrows furrow. Then, she smelled an herbal kind of scent. Aesthelia identified that it might be the salutary wolf, a herbal healer wolf. Those wolves don't use magic and stuff. The treatment is fully based on herbal knowledge.

I needed this and I was going to make the most out of it. Calling Rhea and Veronica to join me in a toast, I poured three shots and passed it to them. “To freedom!” we all cheered and drank. The song ‘Up’ by Cardi B came on and we felt the urge to dance. Nodding to ourselves, Veronica grabbed Connor who gladly came with her while Rhea grabbed a random blonde-haired guy. Since Levi was nowhere to be found, I slipped in between Caleb’s conversation with an unknown girl. “Wanna dance? Cuz….I wanna dance.” I slurred a bit.

“Don’t fall asleep. You haven’t eaten yet.” “I won’t sleep. Let’s just stay like this for a while.” “I’ll order something in for dinner then. What do you want to have?” “Tonkatsu.” “That was decided quickly!” He chuckled. “I just said the first thing that came to mind.” I shrugged. “Now, shush. Sit.” “Mm.” He hummed and fell silent.

he asked and she shrugged. "Nope. She's in line for Taco Bell. She loves that place." Cassy explained and we all looked over to the Taco Bell line. We spotted her in a moment and while Cassy and Don grinned, Hound and Jackal frowned and I was pissed. Ruby was standing by the counter, flirting with three guys. I could tell that they weren't from our school and when I took a closer look, I realized that they were members of our rival MC the Reapers. Not only were they members, one of them was the leader, Nick. "Boss?" Jackal asked as I stood.

Small gestures that suggested physical presence and connection. By the end of the meal, everyone had noticed that something was different about Adrian and Eli's dynamic. No one said anything directly. But the shift in energy was undeniable. After dinner, as we were leaving, Eli suggested we go somewhere quieter to debrief about the campaign. Which we both knew was a lie. We both knew he was suggesting we go somewhere private to continue the conversation our bodies were having. We ended up at Eli's apartment. The moment the door closed, the careful professional distance dissolved.