The Coming Novels & Stories

Serena’s tone was indifferent as she raised her glass to toast a business partner. Then, she pushed Quinn forward. “I, Serena, officially appoint Quinn as the company’s general manager. From now on, she will have equal authority as Sophia.”

Having high hopes but still anticipating the fears written on both our faces. “Kelvin, hold on, we are coming for you.” I whispered underneath my breath. “We are coming.”

He was looking past me, through the window, at something I could not see, something that was not there yet but was coming. "The full moon is coming." He said, and his voice was low and careful, like he was measuring each word before he let it leave his mouth, like he was afraid of how I would react if he said it too loudly or too quickly. "We cannot be in the pack because Azrian will be coming."

I said. As we start going through the shelves, Nyx starts getting anxious. ‘What’s going on, Nyx?’ ‘We have incoming, Thalia. You better get ahead of it.’ I grabbed abuelo’s arm, ‘what kind of incoming?’ ‘An attack is coming, like right now.’ She said and she is pacing in my head. “Abuelo, Nyx says an attack is coming right now.” I said and we rushed out of the library. ‘Isaiah?!’ I called out in the mind link.

Somewhere out there, a man who was believed to be dead for years had come back with an army. Waiting. Watching. Coming for us.

I was back in Borj's office and he had a guilty worried look in his face. "Boss~~ ..." It sounded more like a whimper with a gay intonation. "Yes Borj, I know already. You didn't have a hand in this." "Phewww! Aint am I relieved!" He tried to wipe imaginary sweat on his forhead,"I really didn't know they were involved until Mister Clyde came today." "He gave this invitation by the way. It seems a grand masquerade ball will be held next week to announce the upcoming TV Series." Borj handed a green envelope bearing the Webtoon Office name on it.

I sigh softly as I explained. “I believe it must have been fate that you were named Kyliena, if your grandmother had heard it in her dreams. Our dreams show us our past, our present, and our future as well as our deepest darkest desires. The gods must’ve taken a little extra time to create your fate, my butterfly.” Niklaus spoke philosophically. I rolled my eyes and I shook my head in response to what he had just said as the two of us sat in silence for a while before the sound of the door creaking open broke us from our thoughts.

I have been late before but this time I'm not. I mean who would have thought that after all the misfortunes; the heartache, the dramas and the battles could lead to this moment. In the end, the moon goddess still makes sure that the latecomers, like me, would never be left without a Mate, notwithstanding more battles to come in our way. "A Mate for the Latecomer"

I said. As we start going through the shelves, Nyx starts getting anxious. ‘What’s going on, Nyx?’ ‘We have incoming, Thalia. You better get ahead of it.’ I grabbed abuelo’s arm, ‘what kind of incoming?’ ‘An attack is coming, like right now.’ She said and she is pacing in my head. “Abuelo, Nyx says an attack is coming right now.” I said and we rushed out of the library. ‘Isaiah?!’ I called out in the mind link.

Heavy. Pedro smirked. "Reena, you're back. So... where's Vivian? Don't tell me she's still living it up at the hotel?"