The Eight Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry, my love. It’s just like before. I paid five times the normal price for this batch to make sure the pain is as mild as possible. You won’t hurt much.” Pain, however, no matter how mild, would still leave scars when experienced eight times, right? I stared at the potion in the glass. I then suppressed the urge to ask him why and drank it all in one go. After taking the potion, we still had to visit the Pack Council to update documents. I had been there with Henry so many times that the wolves on the council recognized me on sight. They couldn’t help but find our situation ridiculous, even joking, “Nicole, when’s round nine? You two planning to renew your mate bond again next week

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about that future wedding. Eight years had passed, and I was still waiting for the day that promise would come true. But now, I had decided to go home. I wouldn't wait any longer. The car moved silently through the night before stopping in front of my villa. Mason unfastened his seatbelt, apparently assuming the tension between us had already passed. Out of habit, he leaned toward me, trying to kiss me. I raised my hand and pressed it lightly against his shoulder. "I'm tired, Mason."

But then, over the phone, I heard a voice in the background—sweet and familiar, "Papa Dan." It was Valerie Kinder's son, Theo. Theo told Dan he'd already helped him check off twenty-nine items on his bucket list. Only one was left—seeing the Northern Lights. "Papa Dan," Theo chirped, "this is my very last wish. Will you come with me?" Dan's heart melted on the spot. He said yes without a second thought. Then he turned back to me and said, "Lynn, don't overreact. I already checked—it's just one day. It won't affect the surgery.

"Yes, no matter how powerful he is or how terrifying he is, he can't pass the test of the eight Lords!" Everyone was full of confidence and stepped aside. Speaking of which, they were not very clear about the eight gates of ice and snow. There was one thing that they were very clear about. These eight lords were the trump cards that the Lich had prepared to use. If they were alerted, then there would undoubtedly be an existence that couldn't be defeated, sensed by these eight adults, and as such revived, killing their enemies. Caspian was surrounded by eight ice and snow doors. It seemed that there was a chance to escape, but in

"There are figures written on all eight of them." Evelyn turned to Doris, grinning. "Really?" Then she dashed back to her seat. "Livvie, can you arrange them from the former to the latter and tell me the figures accordingly?" She added, grabbing a paper and pen. "Sure." There was a pause at the other end. "Uh... Okay. 0-8-6-1-5-8-0-3. That's all. Got it? "Yeah. I did. Thanks, sweetie."

Cleo, being Cleo, simply smirked and took the pictures anyway. Unfortunately, with the darkness in the trunk, I have a difficult time seeing her prints. However, I know that I have three tries, and I’m not a quitter. Ewan and Ava’s life depends on it.

Not to Sterling, but to the arrogant, untouchable man I was eight years ago. I picked up a shard of glass from the floor. It cut into my palm, and blood began to flow. The pain brought clarity. The contract is over, Lucian. You spent eight years building this hell. Now enjoy an eternity in it.

Bisola began to laugh unnecessarily. The previous Eight day was the best day of her entire life, because everything about her life changed completely during the past Eight day, her life took a total turned from just an Orphan to someone who found Love, and also about to became an Entrepreneur. Bisola smiled again and looked up in the air.

The vault door slammed shut, locking us in with the Oracle, the King, and the Gears of the First Luna. "The Eighth Cycle was a circle," Jackson said, stepping toward me. "The Ninth was a point. But the Tenth... the Tenth is a mirror. And I'm going to break you inside it."