Spnati Faraway Novels & Stories

"I needed to get away from mom and dad before they got to familiar in front of me." "Ha. Ha. Ha. Deal. With. It. I. Have. To. Every. Night." "Sorry I've been distant but you know work comes first now that I'm acting Chairwoman." She sighed. "I hope dad hurries and can come back. I wouldn't want to do this before it was my time." "Play. A. Game. With. Me." "Of course Amor. I bet I can mop the floor with you in this game." Akiaya found a spot in his bed to get comfortable and she grabbed a wireless controller to play against him. "You're going down little brother."

Jordan asked as they walked back out to the truck. “I’m thinking ice cream first, then, would you like to come with me and look at baby clothes?” Karli mused. “Now that I know I’m having a girl I have this need to go pick out cute pink stuff.” “You got it,” Jordan said as he helped her into the truck. They ordered two scoops each - sea salt caramel swirl for her, mint chocolate chip for him - and settled into a booth to enjoy their afternoon treat. “I was thinking, after the baby’s born,” he began, “how would you feel about a spa package?”

Then back to my eyes. Something about him made my instincts rise. My wolf stirred beneath my skin. And for the first time that night, I forgot about Aria. I forgot about Deucalion. Because the stranger across the hall was still staring at me. And I had no idea who he was.

This is the Diwata, the Supernatural Spa's Storyteller truly hoping that you will return to read the next chapter of this story, Fare thee well...

He said his goodbye and drove out of his parent's house. He hit the road and as he drove, his mind drifted to the two women in his life - the one he loved so much and the other that was trying everything to make him love her, sometimes he wondered if Parvina bewitched his mother cos she was always standing solidly behind her, they weren't even that close when he was still her.

It was a video, Isabella and some girl. “She’s the new face of Queenk” Carter said. I frowned. “Isn’t this the same girl who—?” “Yes. Lisa, a newbie model." I sighed, setting the iPad down. “For now, let it lie low.” “There’s one more thing,” he said, looking at me intently. “What is it, Carter?” I responded, picking up my bag, ready to head to the gym. “Maya’s father is sick. She left for Freya already,” he said.

Hunter was already waiting at our usual spot, stretching his wrists and joints. Faraway, endless snow peaks sparkled with a sacred radiance under the sun. What a feeling—so vast, so free.