The Last Hours Books Novels & Stories

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Greetings my lovely authors, This is the continuation of the book 'THE LAST ALPHA' which will be updated with the sequel 'THE LAST ALPHA : WAR OF FANGS'. I hope you will support my story just like the prequel. Thank you Zia Prologue The burnt orange sun was set below the horizon, and it’s the shadows that casted upon the town of human beings. The clustered clouds were scattered to the end of the sky, where the sun was burning with its last light. Twinkling stars which were supposed to fill the night, were scared to show up in the dusk.

Her sleep was dreamless until she entered the wolf's hour, inviting her deepest fears back into her mind—the hour between night and dawn when most people die, sleep is the most profound, and nightmares are the most real. Minnow was back in the playground, lying on the wet slimy nature floor. A man was moving his heavy body on top of her suffocating her with his weight. The stranger grunted and moaned in her ear, leaving the side of her face warm and damp from his laboured breaths in the cold night air. Her sex burned like a sharp glowing iron mercilessly and endlessly pierced it. Her core stretched and ripped apart from the ruthless thrust from the man's firm hips.

She giggled when she was tickled by their flapping wings against her face. Theo smiled first before answering. Maddie takes away all his stress from ruling even with just her smile. "This is the sanctuary of the novis flam." Maddie turned around and her brows met as she cannot understand the last phrase Theo said. "The what?" Theo pointed to the fountain with his hand and Maddie followed it with her eyes. "The last flame." Maddie nodded before she looked at Theo. "Last? What do you mean by that?" Theo asked her to sit on the nearby bench. The guards are scattered around the place but no one is near them. Somehow they got some privacy which put Maddie at ease. She glanced at the fountain firs

I can close my eyes and tell which one of my kids are my favourite even though Aurora isn’t my blood I would always choose her over everything and everyone. Am glad that I listened to that man and took another way which lead me to aurora and am grateful for him for guiding me to my heart. Working with criminals and masterminds for years I lost the soft side of my heart which she brought it alive. Her green eyes and platinum blonde hair with tanned skin she looked like a porcelain doll, I still fear what would have happened if I didn’t take her home with me that night, am glad I did.

Thank you 😊😊. I love you all... and I hope you enjoy this book. okay now the beginning...💨💨 The darkest hour of the night is closest to the morning.....

“Like it’s… aware.” “It’s always been aware,” Emma answered softly. “We just weren’t ready to hear it.” Lira’s voice was low, almost reverent. “Then this isn’t the end.” Emma stood, slipping the pulse device into her hand. She looked out at the horizon, where the first rays of sunlight pushed the night back one shadow at a time. “No. It’s the beginning. The Last Signal wasn’t an ending—it was a warning. A threshold. From here, what we build will decide whether this becomes our greatest ally… or our final mistake.”

The papers I published graced national journals, and the research initiatives I joined achieved monumental milestones. My life had become luminous entirely on its own. I no longer needed anyone's favor or salvation. After working myself to the bone, the project I was heading finally made a breakthrough. At last, I was able to return with my team to the coastal research base in the Southern Hemisphere for some well-deserved rest. Yet, I never could've imagined that Evan had already been waiting for me at the base for three solid months. Our first encounter occurred at dusk. The setting sun was melting into liquid gold over the sea, the evening breeze was gentle, and layers of waves were lappi

And it was from her that this legend was born – the Legend of the New Moon. Kylie’s eyes caressed the last page of the book she was reading with much love. She desperately sought another page, but there was no more. This book had kept her company for the past few hours. It's thick pages had become all her fingers could recognise during this brief period. Alas, all good things were meant to come to an end one day. In this case, in a few hours; for she had read a book of almost 400 pages in less than two hours!

That would be utterly humiliating. I bit my lip tightly, my toes curling inward uncontrollably. That spot felt like it was on fire. “Do... Doctor, I feel awful...” “What’s wrong? Are you feeling the heat already?” Cowell spoke with a hint of excitement, and to my surprise, his rough, calloused hands reached straight for the crook of my thigh. I jumped in fright. My whole body trembled. “Doctor, what are you doing?” “You’re burning up! You’re way more sensitive than I thought. Normally, I have to wait until the whole incense burns, but it’s already taking effect after only half the incense has burned. You really are a minx!”