Spinner X Novels & Stories

Different from the fear, the loneliness, the despair, the pain and the agony. This one felt right, like it had always been there waiting to be unlocked. He licked his lips raking his teeth through the lower lip. Spade's eyes zeroed in on that single action, as he felt his hands twitch beside him but that was not the only thing that twitched. It was only for a second but he felt it, his third leg, twitched. It was almost not noticeable but he noticed it, he felt it and it made him swallow and almost stumble back but he kept his comportment.

/ she says, but all I hear are words that do not make sense to me. Familiar? Full power? “What—” /“You are not only a wolf shifter, but one of the four Fates known as The Spinner. You spin the threads of fate of every being in existence, including the Gods,”/ she says, while her words shock my system. /“Some may even call you more powerful than the Gods because your power, your essence, it’s tied to the very fabric of fate itself,”/

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

Anxiety always rises to the surface before any other emotion. Suddenly, the screeching sound of tires reached my ears, and I looked up to see a yellow car with two black stripes pulling into the parking lot. Hayden emerged from the vehicle, wearing sunglasses and allowing his hair to flow freely. It appeared more voluminous today, resembling fluffy clouds atop his head. Donning a black hoodie and black basketball shorts, he sported black sneakers as well. Engrossed in a phone call, he looked up and immediately locked eyes with me, causing me to avert my gaze instantly.

When he calmed down again, he went right back to business: “I’ve brought wheke ropes from the south to make sure we don’t get separated and we can find our way back to the entrance. I also brought these.” Aki stared at what Sasha was handing her. It looked like a miner’s helmet but instead of a headlamp of Everlite, it was fitted with something completely different: a multi-colored pinwheel. “What’s THAT?” “I invented this myself. Behind the pinwheel there’s a vibratile element that constantly engages with the eyelets of the wheel. It emits a steady clicking sound. Of course without your constant breeze it wouldn’t work.” “What do we need to wear this for?”

After a few minutes, the tornado began slowing down. Xasha grinned after seeing that his plan worked, but then something happened. The tornado started speeding back up, spinning even faster than it was before. Xasha furrowed his brows, "you think you can fight back? You're mine," he waved his hand again. The solidified hair cylinder started spinning faster. This started a tug of war between Xasha and the tornado. It would speed up, then Xahsa's air cylinder would spin even faster. The clash caused untold destruction to the surrounding land. Sand and stone rose from the ground only to be hurled through the air. This went on for a few minutes until the cylinder got up to a speed of 600mph. The

"You can't just say 'I own the amusement park', then ask whether we should ride the ferris wheel or get funnel cake." "Well.. I think I just did." Xavier smiles, as he begins to walk forward. It takes a moment for my mind to catch up, as my mouth is frozen open. I shake my head, trying to clear the fog, then run after him. I grab his hand, and pull him in the direction of the spinning hammer. I've always loved the spinning rides. This one in particular is really neat, as it is a hammer shaped ride, that spins around as it swings all over the place.

I mutter in response as I tap on the message I sent to myself from Mum’s phone. It leads me a to a pretty small webpage with a spin the wheel button, hesitating, I click on it and the wheel spins for a few seconds before stopping on “Nothing.” The wheel has five options, “Nothing”, “Spin again”, “Skincare coupon”, “Mc Donald Coupon”, and the apparent jackpot, “All-expense paid trip to an Island”. And you unfortunately get one spin. I close the page, return back there again and retry, end up on nothing again.

Jacob flung himself onto the soft sofa in his living room, impatiently. In his hand was the cell phone that he kept gripping with annoyance. "Damn it!" he cursed impatiently. I don't know how many times he had tried to contact the person who should be in charge of some of the final projects he was working on. Jacob was supposed to be in charge, but the final approval was in the hands of Bryan, the head of the RoseGold group. As long as Bryan was in charge, Jacob couldn't do much. He has to wait and wait for his business to run smoothly.