Spectral Bound Chest Novels & Stories

" The chest isa container for dark magic, it seals whatever it is inside, other dark creatures cannot open it no matter how hard they try, not from the inside or from the outside and once inside it can't see, hear or sense anything nor be sensed by those outside " " I see, well I will be sure to return your chest to you after using it Tabi " " okay, now come it's time you had your rest " I place the chest on the porch by my bike and head up to my room, I have a shower and brush my teeth before hoping into bed, it takes me a few but I eventually drift off to sleep. Alpha King Tyler

He crouches in front of me, his eyes scanning my face, his proximity suffocating. His hand brushes towards my collarbone, making me draw back. "You’ve lost weight. These bones are too apparent. Haven’t you been consuming nicely?" Why is he pretending to care? His hands circulate down to inspect each inch of me, tracing scars like they’re secrets and techniques he’s rediscovering. "You shouldn’t contact me like that," I mutter, my voice trembling. "I’m no longer your spouse anymore." He ignores me completely. "You said you were late for work. Which corporation is it?"

He roared quite confident of himself A harsh smile played upon her lips, her sweetness replaced by something venomous and twisted "Very well!" she said "paplotësimi i kontratës më detyron pretendimin e tij" Ven roared charging at her, only to find himself sprawled across the floor, clutching his chest in pain, he let out an obscene scream as something deep and ancient marked him, drawing out a piece of his tattered sould and binding it to the goddess's will. When the pain finally stopped, he looked down to find the the word Bound etched in ancient greek across his chest.

Unable to catch my breath, my hand clutched at my heart-I recognized every one of those people. And there, on the floor in front of me, was Brett-kneeling. My heart and lungs finally caught up with each other, but the breaths were deep, and the beats were hard. I sat in stunned silence, and Brett's hand still lingered casually on my knee. The crowd was eerily still, and the silence was deafening. He hadn't moved, but the light caught my attention as it reflected off the signature, pale blue box open in his other hand. The fingers that had clutched my heart now covered my mouth, and my eyes found Brett's for the first time.

I said to her. She must never know that I find her attractive, it was wrong and should never be made known. " Give me a minute," I said. I walked into the closet with my towel and grabbed the tissues that were on the shelf and rubbed off the blood that had threatened to show its ugly self. I wonder how long I was going to cope with this. They said Lyra has healing powers, I have to make sure I am cured of this ailment. I can not continue like this, it feels like my life is getting shorter by the day.

"The proximity is too close! The induction field is already crossing the room!" "The baseline is spiking! It’s tearing through his dampening grid!" Julian shrieked. His face twisted into a mask of horror. He lunged across the blanket. He scooped Leo against his neck. He scrambled backward. His spine struck the heavy steel casing. His boots kicked wildly at the air. "Sierra look at his chest watermark! The emerald green is gone! It’s fully purple! It’s matching the frequency of the capsule!" My son let out a pitched wail of pain. The soft lullaby rhythm was obliterated. A neon-purple ring of light flared through his skin. His little chest heaved in gasps.

Cutting off any point of weakness was his only option. Ananeas was brought out of his thoughts when he heard the sound of the huge doors closing, and then, a flash of red stumbled across, as if the hallway wasn't wide enough. He felt a small bump against his shoulder. He would have almost complained and shunned said person but then... a burning pain passed through his body. A feeling of growing heat remains right in the center of his chest. It burns so hot but yet, he's unable to let out a sound, mouth left wide open. He places a hand to his chest, and just as it came, the said person — and the pain that came with them— is gone.