Sweet Silver Bells Pentatonix Novels & Stories

What if Arya Wiratama changed his mind? When Indira was still deep in thought, the vibrating cell phone in her pants pocket managed to pull the young woman from her reverie. She casually opened an email containing a short message sent by her boss. But before Indira could carry the content of the message, her cell phone vibrated long with a pitch black screen showing an incoming call from an unknown number. Although she was hesitant because she didn't recognize the unfamiliar number, Indira still swiped the screen to answer the call. After that, Indira felt her heart just rippled strangely as an unfamiliar heavy voice entered her senses.

One raised its head to the dawn and howled, the sound tearing through Kaelen’s bones. Werewolves. The pack fanned out, circling. There were at least six, maybe more in the shadows. Kaelen gripped the useless remains of his poker before realizing it had melted to slag. He had no weapon. Only the fire inside him, and that was as likely to kill Elira as their hunters. The largest of the wolves padded forward, towering over the others. Its silver eyes locked on Kaelen. “The blood stirs,” it growled, its voice a gravelly rumble that no beast should possess. “He belongs to the Moon.”

I used to cherish every small gift from her, even a hairband or a mug. Yet now, none of it held any value for me. I gathered all those tokens, along with my feelings for her, and tossed them away. When I returned from disposing of the items, the house was glowing with light. A sweet five-year-old was joyfully calling out "grandma," and Larisse was beaming with laughter, her eyes sparkling as she showered the child with gifts, one after another. That was Jeffrey's son, Sean Carter. He was the reason for a big fuss at a wedding, and then, they were all having a great time together.

Megan asked as she came out of the house with a suitcase and a huge duffle bag “That thing” James pointed at the box in Chad’s arms Megan gave him a worried look and came to look in the box “Oh wow that’s kind of pretty, but isn’t that silver?” “Sure is, this is what I am planning to use to kill my father” “But its silver, how are you going to hold it? Or are you going to wear gloves?” “I am building up an immunity to silver” She lifted up her sleeve and showed Megan the small silver bracelet that she was wearing.

he asked me sweetly. I smiled and nodded at him. "Absolutely! Thank you for this." A sweet smile spread across Josh's lips. "You know what, my Yeobo? If Korea has K-pop, and the Philippines has P-pop. Do you know what I have?" "Huh? What?" He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "I have the popwer to make you happy," he said, making me smile. When he pulled away, I was surprised when he suddenly raised his hand in front of my face, and from there, a sparkling necklace emerged.

He put his glass down and stirred it. "Not yet, we have just released the hit song, the main song is to come later..." "You are in control here Natasha," He cut me off and stared at me intensely. "You can tell them when you want to sing the music and also when you want to end this all, why do I feel you are prolonging that..." I was silent as he closed his eyes momentarily. "Do you want to keep staying here?"

I thrust up into her, driving deeper, and watch as the pleasure mounts, until her breathing grows shallow, the speed of her movement increases, and cries of ecstasy fill the room. A little while later, I pull the white comforter over us, roll to my side, and press Carla's back against my chest. Warmth and darkness envelopes us, along with a comfortable silence. And that's how we fall asleep. We wake up hours later, to the loud noise of my phone ringing. "It's Mickey." I say panicking a little. "Hey man, are you at home?" He asks immediately I answer the call. "Yeah what's up? You're back?" I ask.

April intercepts us and grabs Xavier’s hand to stop him. “Hey babe, don’t you want to join us in the common area we are going to watch a movie?” She batts her lashes and try to talk in a seductive voice. She is definitely going to irritate the shit out of me. I know for a fact she is a gold digging bitch.

But to every soul that had ever heard the bloom’s hum in their chest. “To those who walk in shadow: we do not fear you. To those who build in silence: we do not silence you. To those who remain unrooted: the bloom offers soil, not chains.” “Come not to kneel. Come to resonate.” It was the first global call of the Silver Pact. And it did not command. It invited. Three days after the call, a new bloom appeared. Not in the forest. Not near any bonded soul. But in the Hollow Plains, where no magic had touched in centuries.

act. "It's not polite to return a gift," his voice laced with warning. She opened her fist and stared blankly at the pendant. It was stunning and very expensive but it failed to appeal her. "It is made of rare diamonds. Very expensive. Something you can't buy even if you keep working your whole life. But I am giving this to you because...because you have pleased me, Bella. Not everyone can please me and it makes you rare too," he gently took the pendant from her hand and lifted his hands to put it around her neck.