The Last Slimeto Novels & Stories

"They've breached the borders. It's time!" With one final embrace, they both raced out of the house and shifted while running to meet with the rest of the pack. Felix and Sasha stood front and center while the rest lined up in rows behind. "I want to say thank you to you all for fighting for this pack. We may be small, but we can be mighty. This is for the Full Moon Pack! We won't ever let the Cresent Moon Pack take away our strength, our love, or our family values. We fight together, and we will die together."

"Are you insane? We already broke up. Whether I date someone or not has nothing to do with you. And for the record, I met Ivy after we split. If you keep slandering her, don’t blame me for being ruthless. "Lastly, if you’re sick, go see a doctor. Don’t come here and make a scene." I took Ivy’s hand and prepared to leave. Elara stepped in front of me again. This time, there was a trace of pleading in her eyes. "Don’t go, okay? Victoria Lane isn’t human. She wants to kill the baby in my belly. I… I have no other way. Please. Help me, okay?" I looked at her with faint mockery. "Oh? I should help you? I’m just a jinx. What makes you think I can save you?"

I walk down the ivy. It's strange that there are so few guards here now. — Stop, Carolianna!—there's a rod stuck in my back. Huge. I didn't understand who it was, but it's for sure-if I move, I'll be incinerated. —You can kill me, I'm going to get out of here anyway.—I said firmly. —Kill you? Carolianna, are you crazy?— My heart trembled. Scott! — Sorry, I made a bad joke.—Ultima smiled.— Are you having bad days?

I took off my headphone with my right hand and my bag from my left hand and looked at myself. "Howdy-dang! What happened to you?!" Jax asked. "Well. Paints this time" I answered with another sigh. He took my headphone and bag from me as he surveyed me. "This is absurd, it's getting more and more wilder. I'll hold this, go and change" "I don't think I have more available shirts here, it's all wet and soaked," I said while searching my locker. "I have one in mine, I can lend it. Let's go so you could fix yourself"

It's been a week since the safe house was compromised. We were relocated to the El Latro Organization's military base for our safety after Athena had fully healed from her injuries. Tiny, the commander of the El Latro soldiers, is in charge of the base. The base also serves as a training facility for recruits and members.

He was still giving me Grace's things. "I don't want it, Dante." His throat moved. He tried to speak. Then Damien came through the back with his brother. He saw Dante in the doorway, paused, and walked past him. Together, we taught the boy how to shape clay. We talked about pottery, about the boy's progress. Dante couldn't find a single word. Damien wiped clay off my cheek with his thumb. Dante's face broke. He gestured to his men and they withdrew. He stormed out alone.

"If she hadn't been so stubborn that day—standing in the rain until she got sick—she wouldn't have lost her hearing." I just stood there, apologizing over and over. Promising I'd study harder. Do better next time. *** When I floated home, Mom and Sadie were eating dinner. The food was still steaming. Sadie loved cilantro, so Mom had put it in everything. It was everywhere. Just like Mom's love for Sadie. I was seriously allergic to cilantro. The last time I accidentally ate some, my lips swelled for three days, and a red rash crawled across my neck.

“What are you doing. Why would you do that. I was about to leave this place behind. Why will you not let me go.” I broke down crying. My knees hit the wet tiles, and every feeling I had buried rose to the surface. A slap landed on my cheek and stunned me. Morgan crouched down and stared at me with an urgent, fierce expression. “Stop crying. Dying is easy, but have you thought about this. Daniel installed twenty‑four micro cameras in this house. Even your bracelet has a biometric monitor.” She grabbed the smart bracelet I had left on the counter and threw it to the floor. She crushed it under her heel.

I had known this for a long time. My eyelids felt so heavy. I was ready to go. I was so tired. Selena was crying loudly, but I couldn't comfort her anymore. On April 20th, I closed my eyes for the last time and slipped away.

This man's name was: Lex Xavier Atelo had become my natural enemy. And he was as dangerous as he was a millionaire, he had enough money to buy a country. But the money he had didn't worry me, what worried me was the lengths he would go to just to find me. I was in hiding, with low requests and being blocked from information on several occasions, there was very little of me on the internet and there were modified images of my face, the only way they knew it was me is because Veronica must have shown them the real pictures before modifying.