Strea Novels & Stories

Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move. I keep smiling as I slowly unbutton my jeans, kicking my shoes off. Still, I don't break contact as I push my jeans down my straight legs, stepping out of them. Leaving me in my black thong. I realize that every boy is now looking at me, but I keep my eyes fixated on Brian, whose now standing cross-armed, a smirk plastered on his face.

My brothers have left for a while to check on Angel and get a little rest and to not overwhelm the Alphas while they digest this loss. The two new Alphas sit down on the sofa and Alpha Jeremy sits in an armchair and then Leo and I sit on the two-seater seat opposite them. Alpha Demitri doesn’t look up. Leo looks like he wants to ask but at the same time doesn’t want to know the answer. “It is a young woman from the Blue Ridge pack. Her name is Greta Polanski. She was a tailoress. Not married and no children.” Alpha Jeremy tells us “Thank the goddess for small mercies” says Alpha Demetri. He looks like he’s holding back tears.

Josh said and I took my shirt off. I stepped into the circle made up of men and looked at the guy I would fight. He was young like me, maybe two or three years older and he wasn’t much bigger than me. I felt myself relax rather than tense up and I knew I’d made the right decision to come here. “Tonight, I’ll make introductions. We have two new fighters on the scene. Remember that their debut was here in Fresno, where it all happens all the time!” Carlos said loudly. “On this side, is Stuart from Illinois and on this side, is Kai from Alaska,” he said and looked at us. “No shifting, no weapons, tap out on a three count, winner takes all.”

What is wrong with me? When I arrived on my floor, I found Sarah talking to Dilan. He was one of the few friends I made here. I only found out later that he was the little brother Mike was talking about, and yes he is extra. although it would be an understatement. Dilan looked me up and down smirking " I seeeeee you girl, you burning hottttt today" " Is it? " Shying my way to them I giggled. " Dilan stop flattering me this early. What are you doing up here? "

He yelled loudly which simultaneously fired a burst of astra from his mouth. The blast of astra was powerful enough to disperse the tornado. Bilgrae landed on the cracked street. He gasped as he recovered his vision. Piles of flower petals were scattered everywhere. Sara stood in the original place she was. Bilgrae suspected that she was planning something. (What could she be planning?) Sara raised her and lowered her body, then leapt forward. (Here she comes!) Bilgrae slightly increased his astral output in preparation. His fists were covered in blazing red aura. Bilgrae thrusted his fist while stepping forward. His fist almost hit Sara’s face, however, she suddenly sunk down and disappeare

Alpha Alex fumes, Hera roles her eyes at him totally ignoring his raging posture. "If you can free yourself as you say than why haven't you escaped yet?" I ask curiously, something inside me said that she wasn't lying. "Pfft.. Luna Celeste my security is one of the best among all packs, I don't think you believe her words do you? She can't even breathe if I don't permit it" Alpha Alex puffs out his chest, assured of his security. Hera glares at Alpha Alex, her lips than pull up to an evil smirk. She looks around the room and than stops her gaze at me.

The sun was already up high and the land was full of busy, bustling people doing their respective jobs. Flying public transportations could be seen on the horizon in all four directions. Their centermost of destination was somewhere near the Aryan palace, where the King lives. The transportations were mainly oval in shape, with the average dimension of twenty meters in length by ten meters in width and by ten meters in height. They were all in two colors. Black on the upper part and blue on the lower part of the vehicles, which we called recula. They were all for free and had loading and unloading stations at specific points at each tribe locations, except in the north where the rebels are.

For I know for myself that I've bled to maintain and earn the respect I should have in this position. "It seems that there aren't any letters addressed from the border lands." Claude tells me while still searching through the envelopes. "Though there is this one with a different seal, my lady." "What do you mean by different?" All pack leaders usually use the same seal all over Lumina, although different colour of envelopes as to determine the pack it's from. The seal indicates the Colony's crest, which is a dagger with its tip facing upwards and a crown hanging loosely struck by the dagger. "I've known for sure that the Colony's crest is used as the seal for every letter that circles around

Gesa was a small city in Hanorak bordered by green vegetation, the people were mainly farmers, fishermen and traders, Infact it had the largest market west of Hanorak with stalls bursting to fullness with more wares than a mind could fathom there were cabbages and melons the size of a bull's head and grapes so sweet and juicy they stained the fingers a shocking purple for days after wards, there was a cobbler and a tanner and a cart full to spilling with buttered scones, the jeweller stood by his curtained tent enticing ladies to sample his wares and exclaiming how it brought out the light in their eyes or the milkiness of their skin, somewhere ahead a juggler juggled his colourful balls and

Caleb dropped a new file on Emma’s desk and she gave it a skeptical look. He grinned. “Don’t worry. This one is for real. We got a tip of a possible drug ring running out of Brooklyn. I got permission for our first stake-out, tonight.” As he was talking, she flipped through the file, looking it over, quickly. “It’s thin. I’m surprised you got approval.” He shrugged. “You have to start somewhere, right?” “Why wait until tonight?” She looked up at him. “Why not go now?”