The First Sequence Novels & Stories

“And you rejected it.” Emily looked toward the First Mother. “You knew.” The First Mother nodded. “You were the first child who said no.” Emily looked at Auren. “And him?” The Father turned toward Auren. “Auren was the first thought.” Auren's expression changed. “The first thought of what?” “Of another possibility.” The Father pointed toward Kael. “Kael was the first will.” Then he looked toward Aria. “And she…” The entire room seemed to hold its breath. The Father smiled.

"I know you are. I'm really sorry, but I promise to make your first time amazing and special. Just think of how good it'll feel when I'm inside you and you are not able to breathe properly because of the pleasurable pain. And how my back will look after your done sinking your nails into it. The sound of your voice screaming my name, over and over." I looked at him feeling tingles in my body. It all sounds so good. Maybe I should give it a try, let him explore my body? I'm clueless but I have learned. "Fine I'll let you dominate me, but let's not get attached because I'm in a tight position in choosing who and what I want." I started walking back towards the car.

I needed to mentally make a list of things I need to be tracking. ·Creepy relative ·3 bodyguards living in my basement to protect my 3 daughters ·A camp on the property that I have never been to housing god knows how many people. ·Still living with my husband and my new-old mate. ·I have less than 10 days before I shifted for the first time, and possibly don’t succeed, or worse, don’t survive. ·Oh and this destiny thing that I have no idea what, how, when, or where. I took another drag and breathed out slowly. “Don’t forget your ability to hear me, my daughter.” Her voice rang through my head sending a chill down my side. Well when you put it that way…

, Ashton gave me a cool smile, the other 4 boys nodding in response and I gave them all a huge toothy grin. "Hey! That's cheating! You picked up that hundred from the bank", I narrowed my eyes at Sebastian who slyly picked up the money thinking no one noticed. The boys gasped, Jordan patted my shoulder and West reached out to slap the back of Sebastian's neck who pouted slipping back the money in the bank.

My vision darkened, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a dimly lit, abandoned warehouse. My limbs were bound by iron chains, and a puddle of stagnant, foul-smelling water lay beside me. A blinding light suddenly flashed before me, and I instinctively raised my hands to shield my eyes. A rough hand gripped my chin, forcing me to look into the face of a woman with a twisted, vicious expression.

Get him out of my head even just for this morning, and work smoothly just as the day I started. Oh, who am I kidding? My very first day, I met him, and that’s when it all started. “ALI!” Lucy’s furious voice made me sprang on my feet and frantically turn the water tap on. I heard her footstep coming towards my bedroom. “Yes, coming,” I yelled back as I scrambled to wash my mouth and whomped my toothbrush back in the holder. As soon as I turned around, she was standing in the washroom doorway, arms crossed.

He usually brought out the Legendary staff of the first Alpha on that day too, and has always referred to the Grimoire as 'The sacred scrolls of our Foundation' "Sacred Scrolls of our foundation," Rhiannon murmured to herself, still deep in thought. And then, it clicked. The date, first Alpha, they weren't just random numbers and letters. Sucking in a deep breath, she began punching in the sequences, her heart in her throat. She typed in the date, followed by the First Alpha's name. Her breath caught as she typed in the final digit, and silence ensued for a few seconds...those moments deciding her fate.

Faith pov After declining my so called father's call , I entered my office as my secretary, Meera is following me to updated me to the schedule of the day as I take my chair. "They asked us to shift the date of launching as there are facing some technical issue " "Hmmm, shift the date to the end of the year and it is final I will not shift the date anymore" I said. "Ok then I will leave and send you the samples of the designs "Meera left.

I lost track of how many minutes my scent stained the stone bench until my communication slate hums violently against my thigh. I press the rune with numb fingers, my expression freezing into a mask of pure steel as the message filters through the stone. It is the master shaman from the private lineage clinic, his voice dropping to a cautious whisper. "Sovereign Monroe, the blood-markers and DNA lineage scrolls for Serena Wolfe and Lydiasa Hawthorne are fully completed. The truth of the Hawthorne line is ready for your claws to open." "Keep the scrolls sealed under your private mark; I am arriving within the hour," I command, hailing a passing pack carriage with a sharp whistle.

I set my jaw and walked to the center of the ground. He looked at me for a moment. Then he said, "Show me everything first. Give me full range." "What kind of sequence?" I asked. "Whatever you default to," he said. "I want to see what's actually there, not what you think I want to see." I looked at him for a second. Then I moved. I ran through the full sequence I had developed over years of rogue training - the one that was mine in the most fundamental sense. It wasn’t clean in the academy's sense