Spike Spiegel Novels & Stories

he stood there studying me, and I could tell he was trying to work out what I was. "I'm not a witch well, not really. I'm some hybrid, apparently half-witch half-wolf" I kept my hand raised, not ready to trust him just yet. "and I was not in the ally doing what you thought I was going." Spike's eyes widened in surprise at my revelation. He took a step back, clearly unsure of what to do next. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't realize... I just saw you and couldn't resist; I've never smelt anyone that smells as good as you do," he stammered.

I suggested we go back inside the room where he first delivered the order. And that's when we found out who the mysterious burger customer was... Turns out that it was the man in the coffin. +++++++++++ Talented while alive and even gifted in death... Humans are truly unique and powerful in their own ways. But then again, this is The Spa and many will still wonder which stories here are true or not. I leave that to you since those who shared it swear by their truth. So once again, this is your Storyteller from the Supernatural Spa, saying hope to see you again soon... Fare thee well.

He unlocked his phone and opened the text. Unknown: Can we meet over a plate of spaghetti and meatballs? How did this person know his favorite is Spaghetti and meatballs when not even his sister or Malia knows. Spike: You wouldn't see my ass. Unknown: Not homo but I know you missed a shot on Khalil and that's why I need you. Spike was sad, he hated the fact that he missed that shot. Spike: 2pm st Gregory rerestaurant Unknown: Sharp! To block any messages and calls he placed his phone on airplane mode and closed his eyes to return back to sleep but sleep never came.

“Kayla, I know you’re worried. I know everyone is. Spike told me all about his first mate. He told me he loved her like no other. He's not much of a talker, I can tell. He's more of a businessman than anything else. I’m not going to hurt him, Kayla. What I'm scared about is that I might be the one who gets hurt.” “Vegas, trust me. Spike isn’t going to hurt you. I know he is all business when it comes to work, and that's all he does. He trains and works. You've seen his house. You live together. In one room, there's nothing but training gear, and in another room, there's nothing but weapons. I've been in there many times; we trained together. He is one of many who trained me. I'm not the only

Mara Vale is a literature teacher with a secret: she’s The Velvet Abyss, an adult content creator with millions of subscribers, specializing in alien-themed erotica. Her double life stems from a traumatic childhood — a mother who shamed her, a father who frightened her, a sister who reinforced her prudish exterior. When the Veyr invade Earth, Mara survives fourteen days trapped in her dungeon before escaping. Captured and assigned as a servant in the Spire of Avarra, she secretly catalogues the Veyr language and builds community with fellow humans. Assigned to clean Prince Xyren Vossk’s quarters, she discovers a copy of Paradise Lost — and a silent conversation through folded pages becomes