The Never After Series Novels & Stories

"Since it's come to this, I shall admit defeat. I only hate myself for not getting the chance to avenge my father with my own hands! "Liam, I hate all of you werewolves!" With that, Mia slashed her own throat with a dagger. "No, Mia!" Liam tried to stop her, but it was too late. … Three days later, I once again rejected the pleas of Liam and the Snowdrifter Pack's royal members as they knelt before me. I boarded a plane to my mother's hometown, carrying Cecilia's ashes. "Liam, we will never meet again in this life. And Cecilia, my dear daughter, please choose me as your mother once more in the next life. Next time, I promise I will protect you."

“Okay.” The rest of the night went on without incident. We watched the bands and hung out with our friends. Z and I hung out and talked a little bit throughout the night, but mostly did our own thing. Once the last band finished, we were all finishing up our drinks and planning on what to do after. Hannah had shown up about 30 minutes into the first bands set. I had noticed her hanging around or all over Z a few times tonight. I tried not to think much of it, but I could barely contain my eyerolls at her overly friendly behavior. “You are heading home Ash?”

What's the matter? 'Nothing'. She smiled. 'I have to go now. It's time for my shift already'. 'Ok'. She turned to go but stopped and turned back. She took my hand and dropped something in it. 'Take it along with you on your hunt OK?'. 'Ok'. 'Promise?'. 'Promise'. She kissed my forehead and left. I opened my hand to reveal a necklace with cross. ¶•¶•¶•¶

“Lilly what has happened are you ok?” My family is dead, they died in a car accident, I'm alone. My mate took me in to be his breeder; he didn't want me as his mate. He promised to marry someone else. I was so lost in grief I thought I deserved all of it, my mate loss control and raped me. I felt so defeated that I wanted to die, so I jumped off wicked falls thinking I was going to die. Then my brother comes to me, tells me that it's not my time and I wake up. That is my story and my mate is know one other than Alpha Ivan the one that Jenny is to marry. Then to find that Jenny is Landon's sister which is crazy. “Lilly, I need you just to claim down, so we can figure this out together, but I

"It's one of the best-selling novels this year. The main characters are assassins and mercenaries, which made the book have a lot of blood and gore, and dark humor. The pacing and plot are great as well as the characters. It has a bit of romance, going from enemies to lovers." "Oh." Now, that caught my attention. "Definitely my type of story." I flipped the book to read its description on the back. "That's actually the last of the Agnis Trilogy." She fetched a couple of books from where I pulled the one on my hand and placed both over it. "First is The City of Flame, next is The Kingdom of Blades, and this, of course, is last." She tapped the books one by one. "Ah, thank you for telling, but

By the time Matteo was born, she had already returned to Paris, a closed chapter fading into the distant past. James picked up Sophia’s meticulously packed research notes and the carry-cot containing a still-sleeping Matteo. Sophia shouldered her laptop bag. Together, they walked out of the Zurich apartment. Sophia didn’t look back. She looked ahead, towards a future she was choosing, holding the hand of a man who had finally learned to see her, carrying the tangible proof of their scarred, complicated, but undeniably changed story. The divorce papers were filed away, relics of a painful ending that had, against all odds, paved the way for a hesitant, hard-won beginning.

I instantly dropped my thoughts, I lost my senses and all I knew was that I ran until I was outside, where I met a scene that wracked my heart in the worst way. “Alessandro!” Eduardo snapped me out of the trance my soul was about to fall into. This is the type of situation I grew up thinking I would never be in, but after I experienced something similar during the last moments that led to my mother’s death, I begged myself to never feel such a painful thing again. But here I am, with my eyes glued on Carrie, whose peaceful state was scary enough to drag my legs off the porch. So, I hurried down, and with every form of insane emotions flowing within my soul, I met up with Eduardo and Frank, w

Luca maintained a flawlessly stoic composure on the outside, but I could feel his arm trembling slightly beneath my touch. Without giving Marco another glance, I led Luca to the car. As the engine roared to life and we pulled away, I glanced at the rearview mirror. He was standing entirely isolated in the middle of the dark parking lot, staring dead ahead at our retreating taillights, frozen like a corpse.

Only after hearing I was stable did he finally relax. After a while, I asked, “Where is Matteo?” “He was cremated. Coincidentally, after the fire at the villa was extinguished, it somehow reignited later. There was nothing left.” I stared blankly for a moment and just let out a soft acknowledgment. Then, I took off the ring Matteo had once given me again and casually threw it into the trash. Matteo, if there is a next life, may we never meet again.

"Take my life if it makes you feel better." He closed his eyes as he waited for a second shot. But it never came. "Your life is filthy. I don't want it." I tossed the gun aside and headed upstairs. "Salvatore, from this day on, our paths will never cross again."