Tails 9 Novels & Stories

Since he had never marked me, two signatures were enough. By the time anyone found the agreement in his room, I would already be gone. Just before boarding, my phone lit up with one last message from him. No time for this childish game. Lyra has her birth check tomorrow at ten. Come with us. You should have your lungs checked too. I looked at it for a long moment. Then I turned off the phone and dropped it into the trash. Kael Blackthorn, from tonight on, you and I are finished.

Steven tossed the sheets onto the coffee table. They were the divorce certificates, numbered one through nine. He sneered. "Lucy, how can a man be so petty? He's keeping score with those divorce certificates. He's probably scheming to get back at you!" Lucy stared blankly at the divorce certificates. I quickly reached out to gather the certificates, but a drop of water landed on the back of my hand.

Always. I watched Pete and Iyvonne struggle for a plate of pasta. I relaxed on grandpa's body to watch the whole show, cause I knew it wasn't going to end just as it started. That's Pete and Iyvonne, always on each other's ends unlike me and Iyvonne. On each other's tail ,Iyvonne seemed to have a problem with me and Pete,her only darling was Josh. Pete was protesting that he was the one that brought the food, Iyvonne was protesting against it. Pete has been eating and this was the last one in the pot. Iyvonne wouldn't let go of the plate and Pete wouldn't too.

The Ghost’s Sanctuary Leaving Facility 9 happened in a rush of high-level emergency and terrified whispers. Now, the silence of Lyra’s Neutral Zone apartment felt heavy and strange. "Sit," Lyra commanded, her voice sounding calmer than she actually felt. Valerius obeyed, though it was not an act of submission, it was exhaustion. He sat on the edge of her small bed, his nine tails draped over the floor like heavy, silver-white velvet. The violet runes on his chest were still pulsing, but the light was dimming, flickering like a dying star.

“Of course the telephone is always faster and easier but it is safer. No one suspects it. They will assume it's just a normal bird. If I could use a telephone, it could be easily tracked and getting into us wouldn't be hard anymore.” I crossed my arms, still watching the sky. “And you’re sure it won’t get intercepted? What if it goes the wrong route or delivers it to the wrong person or is shut down by an arrow?”” “It won’t,” he replied calmly. “That's Tyra. I've had Tyra for over 12 years now and she and I have bonded over long distance deliveries. She's very smart and she trained too. These birds are trained for situations like this. They know exactly where to go.”

I could not stop trembling as I tried my best to cover my ears to stop myself from hearing the strays tearing up my mother's corpse, but the sounds were imprinted into my brain and refused to go away. I knelt and kept banging my head against the ground while I begged, "Please! Let my mom go! "Just come after me if you hate me. Stop torturing her! She's dead! Let me bury her and give her peace. Please!" Rina stopped playing with her nails when she saw how I was acting. "When did you take acting lessons, Micah? I almost feel touched by your performance. People might really be convinced that I killed your mother.

Alex said as he touched his legs, inhaling sharply with a pained expression. That tail felt even sharper than a blade; it seemed as if there was a mysterious force on it. Frostine was surprised as well. She didn’t expect her tail to have such powers. “I heard that the Nine-Tails determine their power by the number of tails they have. Every awakening of a tail would mean that one of their mystical skills would be activated. Sis, check and see what power you’ve gained. I don’t think you can chop this tail off.” Frostine rolled her eyes. “If you knew that, then why did you still touch it?”

It was a photo of him in his hospital bed, holding the tiramisu. The caption read: “Thanks, Annie. This is the best comfort dessert ever.” Underneath it, Annie had left a smiley face. I shoved my phone into my pocket, heart hollow. It had been ninety-nine times or maybe more than that. However, whatever the number was, it was time to let go.

“Of course, I will let you go.” “Really? Oh my God, thank you so much.” “But that will be after ninety days.” “What?” She screamed. “Yes, ninety days.” “What do you mean after ninety days? Are you crazy? You kidnapped me for no reason and you won't let me go till after ninety days?” “You should be lucky I didn't say I will kill you.” “Let me go, this is a great offense and I will report you to the cops, untie me and let me go.”

It was just a small, small distance away… just a little bit and I can finally get out! But then… “Wait.” He… He pulled my tail. “K-kyaaaa---!” What was that?! I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body! I immediately flailed and was able to get away from his grip. The moment I felt the cold floor on my feet, I immediately dropped down and squeezed myself on the corner. I still feel weird… my tail feels weird!