Spiral Novels & Stories

But more spiraled upward—countless bands twisting to ensnare them again. “Hold formation!” he roared. He spread his arms wide; golden runes ignited across his armor, funneling dragonfire into a sweeping arc that carved open a brief corridor. Through the blaze, Elliot saw the spiral—thin rings of pearly light nested within each other, swirling toward a bright center half a league ahead. “That’s the eye!” he shouted. “Straight through or we’ll be trapped forever!”

he smiled mischievously and showed Chad the end of the wire which was in his pocket, there was no music player. “So why do you have it in your eardrums by the way..?” Chad asked perplexed. “It’s called SWAG..” Chad, let out a giggle.. “do you know where the senior science section is? I’m kinda new and I’m looking for my new class because I was just reassigned to a science class after I was mistakenly assigned to an art Class” “wow… nice story bruv” uche replied pinching his eyes.. “ I Know the place but it will cost you some money..”

small talk? If I am not screaming your name then you can just leave." He paused for a second and there was this darkness in his eyes like I turned a switch on. His hand tangled in my hair as he used it to throw me on the bed. I turned around to see him unbutton his pants and I could see how hard he was and then he pulled them down and I was ready for it. He walked over to me and bent down to connect our lips again. He found his way down between my leg and lifted my right leg above his shoulder before he used his tongue against my bead causing my body to feel all types of emotions. I entangled my hand in his hair while his pace quicken bringing me to the edge as it didn't take long before my

Bones. Scattered, broken, bleached and stained. Big ones. Small ones. Crushed. Cracked. Some still with tufts of fur. All of them arranged in a spiral—tight, purposeful, like a child’s drawing of a whirlpool. Like a map. Or a summoning circle. Kaela’s stomach twisted. “This isn’t a den.” “No,” Lira said. “It’s a message.” Kaela stepped closer, careful not to disturb the spiral. Her foot brushed something that snapped like old glass. She didn’t look down to see what it was.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

I looked at her. "Real things survive," I said. "Yes," she said. "That's what the spiral means." The correct amount.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

Rachael stares at the lion’s eyes and she knows that Gabriel is with her. The sphinx comes close to Rachael and she is dwarfed by his massive frame. “You aren’t supposed to be here,” the reaper says to the creature. The sphinx roars into the reaper’s face and takes a bow for Rachael to climb its back. The sphinx carries Rachael away on its back. Mary falls to the ground and gasps for breath as she stops chanting her spell. She coughs as she clears her throat. She smiles as she sees Gabriel and Rachael in each other’s arms.

which is shown as a few underscores ( _ _ _ ). SG- we have a job for you, but things are changing Sphinx- I’ll do the job but what’s changing? SG- this jobs’ special, we need a face to face—no records Sphinx- I can’t, these chats are encrypted by me, do you no longer trust me SG- we do but this one needs no leads to us especially Sphinx- who would I have to meet SG- only me and my two most trusted. I understand your need for your identity to remain anonymous.

"Welcome to the Word Arena, Welcome again to the 2nd Maharlika Spelling Twistbee!" I heard the voice of Mikey the pronouncer on a microphone as I bolt and launched from a tribute tube, a glass cylinder that contains the Launch Plate, a metal disk that ascends from the launch room into the arena. All tributes are launched at the same time, in a circle that surrounds the so-called Patag, which lies in the center of the circle. I covered my eyes because the sunlight almost blinded me as I rise. As the disk stops, I can see all the tributes standing on the same platform as mine with our seals attached to it.