The Last Basselope Book Novels & Stories

After the trip, I’ll think of what to call you that’s not ‘diary’ or ‘journal’. So, yeah, I’m still your girl, with a tinge of delusion and anger, Nectar Diza Lupin. PLAYLIST. Golden Brown (Elliot Sutton) Slowed Best Part – The Very Last Dance. The End. APPRECIATION. I just want to say a big thank you to all the readers who have seen my book worthy of their time; who have spent coins and voted for the books. Thank you for reaching this stage, and for finally saying goodbye to this book baby of mine with me.

"Send it back. Send it to Elise." Brody nodded. I took one last look at the stretch of ocean behind us. After the storm, the water was impossibly still, a stillness so deep it felt unreal. "It's been ten years, Robb. "It's finally over."

The trench coat the stranger is wearing is dirty with splattered mud on it, I glance at his shoes seeing more mud as I frown, the driver starts the car persuading the journey. When I glance at the face of the stranger casually only to see his eyes shining golden in colour. I know who’s eyes shine gold and I know this stranger is no human but a beast who hunts in packs. My face turned pale in fear seeing a smirk plastering on his face. I know he knows who I am and he knows I figured out who he is. I gulp visibly not breaking the eye contact with him. “Let me go”, I tell him sternly to which he raises his eyebrows amused.

I'm tired and needed to get home soon. "I see... Then I'll give you my contact." I stopped the eye contact and looked at Harold. He was surprisingly devastated. What could have been something so important to talk about with someone you just met? Harold handed me his business card and bowed at us making his exit. "I guess, he'll be the new one to tag along," Jessica commented. She's on it again. This will just tire me out, I must take my leave now. I looked at Jessica for the last time and made my leave.

"Heya!! This is sadly the end of book one!! Yaay, or…you know, Booo! Lol. Book two will be titled: My last wish, still centred on Vivanna, but this time with more of the heroine, Daisy. It will be out after I catch my breath, and to be honest, I was debating ending book one elsewhere, so I may add a few chapters later, don’t worry, lol not of the flashback; part two of the flashback will come later. The additional chapters will be more of Vivanna in Envia with Kassian. Anyway, I’ll keep thinking about it until I include the chapters. >.< Though, for now, I will end book one here, then when I begin ‘My Last Wish’, I will have decided on what to do. I have received pretty awesome comments, an

Third Person Pov Luna and Cole got out of the bus and started their journey. Climbing up and down those trekking trails, drinking water from the streams they would stumble in every ten minutes and eating pieces of hard cheese offered by local people. This was how they spend their whole journey to the lake. Neither was it easy nor was it safe but Luna didn’t care about that. She only cared about covering as much distance as possible so she could reach the lake before the moon replaced the sun in the sky.

"Before the Hunters could make an attempt on finding Murphy, he was already inside the woods making them doubt if the guy who claimed to have seen someone was right. "There is no one here. Not even movement in the woods" another said and chuckled. "No one can survive this. The Werewolf race ended today. Everyone to the Van now!" Their leader said and they all obeyed. ********* "So that's the end of the story," Cynthia said and exhaled sharply. She was just done narrating the story her dad told her when she was 8. It wasn't a book though but it looks like a myth in her head.

He finished rubbing his eyes and glued his eyes back to the tree. Fjall nodded his head. “Then why have you been staring at him as if he is the most interesting person here?” ‘Here’ was the top of another mountain. All the trainees had been called out for the first event of the camp at first light. The mountain top was undeniably crowded with the four different creatures. However, Mordeu’s gaze was locked on a particular place—or rather, person.

Then Pulled her into my lap. Nolan, talk to me, I promise you that I understand whatever it is… Before I could tell her, Salem, Valeria, and Hunter appeared from between the trees. Had fun, sis? Salem chuckled. We came earlier but… You had fun watching Salem? I asked winking. Valerie turned red. We didn’t mean to, just…we all laughed. Love is okay, normal… is the apocalypse; we might not live tomorrow. My smile disappeared. Okay, I said, holding Emily tighter in my lap, where should we send the kids?

The goal: identify the creatures, disarm the curse field, and survive without triggering a magical backlash. Thalia slipped on the second rune trap. Nyra managed to locate three out of four familiars, but was nearly caught by the spell burst when she tried to disarm two at once. Elias did well until the terrain shifted mid-run—he didn’t recover fast enough and got cornered. I finished again. First. But not unscathed. I was panting harder than I should have been. Not from the exertion, but from the sharp, dull ache threading through my ribs.