The Crossing Places Book Novels & Stories

"Are there any vampires on this international who could willingly visit an area in which there is a large pass caught withinside the ground? She changed into curious originally, however as soon as I advised her, she averted this place." "......" Raven's clarification made Anna's expression awkward. After all, she changed into fearful of crosses too. "Don't worry, I moved it elsewhere today." "...Thank you." "We're there." Raven stopped and pointed someplace near ahead. Illuminated through candlelight, one may want to see a library packed with innumerable bookshelves. Scattered over the ground had been books that couldn't healthy withinside the crammed shelves, honestly showing their big numb

” I asked, frustrated by the sassy words. “I really don't know,” Emily said, flipping onto the next page. They even wrote more about this problem. How the crossing over worked initially, the explanation of parallel worlds, alternate universes, doppelgängers. Signs of being from another world after total memory loss, and stories. A bunch of stories of people who have suffered from this. “Author?” Nikkie asked, and Elaine flipped the book over. “MoonCub.” She replied, with a sigh. “Well, let's find MoonCub. " We have the map, don't we?” Nikkie said, snatching the book.

she gets her own plate and sits on the opposite side of the island and we eat, damn her food is always so damn good. " There is a place, it's a chamber of sorts a place I can not take you or anyone else nor will I tell you or anyone else where it is but this place has a gate way so to speak that can take you to other places and I went to where those creatures dwell, I was shown a book by my friend and at first the book was empty, I flipped through the pages and there was nothing, just a few words on the very first page of the book "

With black cards and serpent seals and a single line that says everything he won’t say out loud. I slip the card into my purse, slide the note back into the envelope. The elevator dings. Penthouse. No smirk. No satisfaction. Just silence—and the weight of understanding. Because Nathan Cross didn’t give me power to be kind. He gave it to see what I’d do with it. And now? Now I know exactly how to burn him without ever striking a match. He’s not pulling me back. He’s daring me to run. And I’m not sure which of us will burn first.

SYNOPSIS : At Blackthorne, everyone knows the rules…Know your place, don't offend the wrong person and whatever you do….do not dare challenge Zane Calloway. Amelia Carter accidentally breaks the last one. When she steps into a crowd gathered around Zane and tells him to let another student go, the entire hallway goes quiet. Zane looks at her as if she has just handed him a new game. By the next morning, Amelia's face is on everyone's phones…The scholarship student who works alongside her mother at their laundry business is suddenly Laundry Girl, and Blackthorne's wealthy students have found a new source of entertainment. Serena Calloway makes sure Amelia learns exactly what happens w

Dock Yard Twelve fell quiet again—only the river’s slow movement and the faint groan of a distant train. Eva turned toward Alexander fully. “This doesn’t end tonight,” she said. “No,” he agreed. “But tonight, we took something back.” Eva exhaled, feeling the truth settle into her bones. They had baited the trap. They had held the line. They had caught the one who thought he could move money and bodies without ever being seen. And when the intermediary had panicked and tried to run, the Cross family had been ready. This time, fear didn’t win. Trust did.

"She's such a pretty young girl, but she just had to be stubborn. Now look—Master Lucas won't let her off. At the very least, she'll lose a finger." "This is too cruel. I can't even bear to watch." The maids and servants chattered among themselves by the pond, whispering and gossiping. But I could barely hear them anymore. The intense pain in my hand made me struggle wildly. The small canopy boat was old and poorly maintained. Under my frantic movements, it rocked violently, bumping against the water with hollow thuds. The scene suddenly mirrored the accident my parents had suffered at sea years ago. The deep-seated fear buried in my heart was instantly dragged to the surface.

Louve POV Blackthorn Crossing was a place that had never belonged cleanly to any pack. An old stone clearing in the deep neutral forest, equidistant between territories, surrounded by ancient trees and the particular atmospheric density of a place that had witnessed significant things over centuries. We arrived two hours before dawn.

“How many more of these am I going to discover?” “A few,” I admitted. “I collected them over the years. Places nobody expected to find Damien Cross, because Damien Cross wasn’t supposed to want quiet.” “And now?” “Now I want quiet with you specifically,” I said. “Which changes the whole equation.” She smiled, leaning into the railing, the wind pulling gently at her hair, and for a moment I just watched her, unguarded against the city lights, thinking how far we’d come from the woman who’d walked into my boardroom months ago wearing someone else’s name like armor.

Then it made a sound I had never heard before. Small. Broken. Almost childlike. Its hand rose, trembling, and pressed against the glass. “Red,” it whispered. “Yes,” I said. “Red River Crossing.” The golden eyes widened. Its breathing grew uneven. I turned the page to the woman in the blue shawl. Subject One’s claws scraped the floor once. “Mama.” Caleb looked down. Daniel turned his face away. My own throat tightened so hard I had to wait before speaking. “We found your sketchbook.”