Super Book Novels & Stories

I pick a random number on the page and check the corresponding side document. 1. $1,000,000 sent to Crane Olympus... Business. 1. $1,000,000 to Crane Olympus... Heart collected. Then I check another. 15. $500,000 received from Emperor T... Payment for work. 15. $500,000 received from Emperor T... Payment for assassination of political opponent. A gasp tears out of me. The phone slips from my hand as though it's poison. As though it's blood. My hands tremble. Rage. Shock. Despair. Fear. Disbelief. Shame. Guilt. Everything crashes into me all at once.

I suddenly felt conscious and a little bit nervous sitting beside Steve while he just looked calm and composed. “Any movie you want to watch? Perhaps any Korean movies or series just like what Clara likes?” Then we both laughed at what he said. Truly, Clara is a die-hard fan of Korean series. But not like her; I don’t like Korean series; well, it’s actually watching that I don’t like to do. That’s why I really can’t get myself why I’m now sitting with Steve on a huge sofa to watch a movie. “I’m not a fan of watching movies,” I shyly confessed, and he just chuckled.

Dax said. Dax thought to himself. "Especially beautiful ones like you, sorry Rich, but she is mine." "I love the show. Supernatural, werewolves, vampires are all my favorites to watch and read." Tamera said. She realized he was still holding her hand. So, she pulls it back and he lets it go.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

"Freda, what knowledge do these books hold? Are they filled with spells or perhaps ancient rituals?" Freda's eyes gleamed with wisdom as she nodded. "Indeed, Sandra. Those books contain a vast wealth of magical knowledge. They hold spells, rituals, and incantations passed down through generations. They are a treasury of wisdom, offering guidance and insights into the realms of magic and the supernatural." I absorbed the information, my mind buzzing with the possibilities that lay within those ancient tomes. With my questions answered, I felt a sense of fulfillment in my exploration of Freda's sanctum.

It looked old and valuable, and I knew that it had to be important. I walked over to the book and opened it up, my heart racing as I read the title: "Genetics and the Possibility of Superhumans." I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The book discussed the potential for people with wolf-like abilities to exist, and the scientific methods that could be used to create them.

“Can we at least go get something to eat while we discuss this delusion of yours further? We have to be ready for the trials at 07:30 and its 06:00 now.” I grabbed some clothes and put them in my bag along with a towel and a water bottle. “Okay – lets go” We walked down the stairs and out of the house trying not to wake Lucy. No one spoke a word as we walked towards the café. We found a table and sat down ordering breakfast and a lot of coffee. “Do you even know what a supreme is?” She suddenly asked “Of course – she is like the über priestess.” I answered. “No, the Supreme Alpha is a gift bestowed only on the those worthy of the moon goddess”

Author Tina Nwuba: “12/7/25. My newest book is going to be out by next week. That storyline is one of a kind and not just your typical storylines. Book's name: ‘The School Of Supernatural Beings; A Scientist Within'. Do give the book a try after it's available on the Goodnovel app next week”.

She listened to me carefully, and not once did she look at me as if I was mad or evil. When we were finished, I pushed my plate away from me “That was the best meal I’ve ever had!” “I will let our kitchen workers know. They love to hear compliments. Although I think you may find tonight’s meal even better”. “Tonight?” “Yes, if you’re happy to, Jarin our King, has asked to dine with you and a few others in the pa…” Bessie stopped. She looked worried, like what she was about to say, she shouldn’t. “Others in what?” I asked. Bessie struggled with herself. “Well…Atlas and Jarin have said I should speak to you first about everything anyway…I suppose now is as good a time as any”. I didn’t know wh