Tale Of The Unusual Novels & Stories

Climbing out of the truck, Tourmaline took a deep breath of the crisp, fresh mountain air, her eyes a little wide as she took in the surreal setting. Sunlight filtered into the clearing through the leafy trees, casting dazzling splotches of gold across the grassy carpet. It was like something out of a fairy tale, which sent a shiver of unease down her spine. Fairy tales always came with monsters, and she couldn’t help but feel that there was something unnatural about this strange, primordial place.

“It’s a myth Auntie. There are no such wolves.” “Oh, but there is my dear nephew. Everleigh is such a wolf. Her wolf is so silver that she looks white and since her magic is waking her eyes will turn pure gold.” “Ma’am I’m so confused. I don’t have magic or powers. I’m just a slave that no one notices or cares about. I’m a nobody.” I told her looking at the floor. “Everleigh dear, have you had things happens that you can’t explain or have a sense of déjà vu or loose track of time and can’t explain how you got from one place to another?”

“Unless you can find a way to switch it off.” “Why did this happen?” I asked. “Why me?” “What exactly did you see?” Marcus asked. He seemed to be the only one interested in my predicament. “The beginning and the end,” I replied. “That makes no sense” Kieran replied gruffly. I sighed. “And you think it does to me?” I asked in anger. “I think I understand it now,” Dominic said and began to pace around. “The Book is called the Book of Untold Story. So,what if all you saw were stories that have not happened yet. Possibilities, like Marcus said.”

I felt awkward again I felt that (I was walking among them but I am not one of them), I am not just referring to Werewolves but to every single creature exist in this kingdom. I am Unusual , I am a freak. With the start of the sunrise, The guards entered the dungeon and began to Unlock our shackles, one of the guards who beaten me up yesterday stand front of me, I was sitting - still chained- on the ground, I raised my head and looked at him in his eye. then I realized that this kind of act made them beaten me up yesterday So I dropped my eyes down to the ground and lowered my head.

“Tell him I’m not a threat, okay? I’m not going to attack anyone else. It was all a mistake. Everything can go back to normal. Please?” Her brown eyes are big and round, and damn if they don’t remind me of something. A place and moment a long time ago, just beyond memory. This isn’t normal. Everything’s out of whack. My wolf’s gone rogue. My brain is on the fritz. Abertha the crone is somehow involved. And Una Hayes tastes fucking amazing. 5 UNA A

“A wolf mirrors the vessel it resides in.” “Then why—?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his gaze lingered on me. Longer than before. “…There are rare anomalies,” he said carefully. “Cases that do not follow natural law.” That didn’t sound reassuring. “In truth,” he added, stepping back slightly, “I cannot say with certainty why this has occurred. It is… beyond my knowledge.” I swallowed. “So it’s not normal.” “No,” he said plainly. Then softer— “But not necessarily harmful either.”

Only those closest to you know exactly how to wound you the deepest. I bent down and picked up the half-burnt report, letting the fire lick my hand. "Are you crazy?!" Horace hurriedly took my hand, checking for any wounds. I quickly shook him off, shouting, "Don't touch me!" Looking down at his empty hand, Horace was silent for a moment, before he asked, "Where did you move to?" "That's got nothing to do with you." I turned to leave, but I had barely opened the door to the stairwell before I was suddenly pinned against it.

Almothean is not sure why Blaine suddenly asked him questions but he still answered it straightforwardly “Okay,then” Blaine said He ask just in case but sure enough it’s not Almothean. Although he did behave weirdly that night, he can’t possibly be the one who killed those two “Then, may I ask why are you asking me these?” He’s being questioned earlier but he’s still asking Blaine softly “Sorry to offend you” He sigh before continuing “Remember those two guys who talk to me in the bar the night before you went to a business trip?”

he demanded impatiently. The griffin guards held both of Elise’s hands as she tried to tell the truth behind what really happened. But the Kings did not listen to her as Beta Clarence had created a more believable story. The griffin guards were about to take her away when a loud screeching noise suddenly emerged from the cauldron – it was the baby! Everyone was startled by the noise. Their expressions grew even more surprised when the cabin’s roof unexpectedly collapsed due to the loud cry. The starless sky above them parted and revealed a giant, red moon. The bloody moon’s light shone over them and turned them into their beast-like form. The werewolves howled like crazy, the vampires flew h

ISABELLE’S POV I flip the page of the book with the help of my left hand. The name of the book which I am currently reading is “The tales of Ash Ville”. It is a nice book and it includes the horror stories of the town. It is a fictional book but I like it and has captured my attention. I found this in the library a few weeks back and I thought to read it. Today I saw it in the books which I had not read so I decided to read this one.