Sprunki Aftermath Novels & Stories

“I am satisfied just being with you. I promise that you will always be more than enough for me. I will always love and choose you and only you. I know that bastard scarred you but that will never happen again I swear it.” I try to send as much love and sincerity through the bond as I can. ADELINE POV: I finish washing my hair and I get on A****n to order decorations for our ceremony tomorrow. Luckily the company started drone deliveries so now we can order and have them dropped off to our packs since humans are not allowed in the magical region. I also order decorations for the house, more clothes, hair supplies, and pink kitchenware. Boy is Aspen in for a surprise tomorrow. I set my hair in

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

On getting to the intersection, the driver suddenly took a quick turned diverting from the right direction and turned to another direction. When Lena noticed this, she exclaimed. “ What the hell are you doing? This isn't the way to Top restaurant!” Lena barked, “ why did you do that?” Lena yelled, holding her bag tight. The driver pressed on the window lock button and took a mask nearby and quickly placed it on. “ What are you doing?” Lena pushed her bag aside, trying to understand what was going on, before Lena could get a hold of his sleeve. The driver brought out a spray and sprayed it in the air.

No deliveries were scheduled for Sundays, yet here they were—clear signs of movement. Meekey crouched by a dumpster and waited. Sure enough, thirty minutes later, a beat-up gray van rolled down the alley, paused at the door, and honked twice. The back opened from the inside. Fast hands passed out crates—marked “Equipment” in bold stencil. She wasn’t close enough to see what was really in them, but she knew it wasn’t jump ropes. Drugs. Maybe weapons. Maybe both. Same old Drew. But cleaner and Smarter.

"There's good news and bad news. Helen didn't take the death of Mr. and Mrs. Carlton very well. She vanished on the same night. She hasn't resurfaced in almost six months. I think she has left Aldenvine. The Toxic Hive bases in Aldenvine have also been moved. "Ms. Miller … left with the others. The Black Ravens have yet to be seen. I'm not sure if the mission has been canceled or if they're just hiding." All leads had gone cold. Following the departure of Toxic Hive, a lot of the events from the past became shrouded in mystery, and the truth was also concealed. "The good news is that our research team has already finished the tests for the M-1 drug you brought back. We're able to formulate i

After some minutes I was done, i turned off the shower and dried my skin with my white towel hanging on the rack, when I was no longer dripping water I tied the towel around my waist and walked into my closet to put on my Nike sweat pant and a polo, I went down to the sitting room downstairs with my laptop, i took a bottle of Budweiser beer from my fridge, opened it and drank from the bottle as I walked back to the sofa to check the mail's of today in my laptop. After I was done replying messages, I wanted to log out but stopped to check back again on the mail I got from ROK Studio today, as I kept screwing the messages I received earlier something caught my interest, the names of the couple

During those grueling days, I drifted in and out of feverish dreams, my mind melting into a haze. Memories from two lifetimes tangled together until I could no longer tell what was real and what was a nightmare. When the shadow of death loomed tangibly overhead, all the so-called love, hatred, and grudges seemed laughable and trivial. The day I recovered, I stepped out of the hospital and took a deep breath of Malva's cool air. The sharp scent of disinfectant finally faded from my lungs, replaced by the fresh fragrance of rain-soaked grass. In that moment, I felt the boulder on my chest lift and scatter into the wind.