The Night Circus Novels & Stories

"Who do we ask, roving gypsy toms?" "Actually, that's not a bad idea." Jinx rushed over to Liam's desk. He thanked all the Fates the computer wasn't password locked. Pulling up the internet, Jinx began to search for the Light and Shadows Travelling Show. It was a very specific circus troupe known to have contacts in the smuggling underworld. If they were lucky, the show would be close to Atlas City. It was the right time of year. The circus folk might have an idea of where to get more of these gems and that could give them a lead.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

I’d been told we were almost to the circus where we’d have a place to regroup, but when Atlas started to pull over and I couldn’t see any buildings, I had a feeling that wasn’t exactly the case. Atlas turned in his seat and glanced at Amy. “Can you help, or do I need to plan on killing the border watch team up ahead?” My eyes widened. “I’m sorry. What?” “No Man’s Land is split up over here,” Amy answered as she continued her stare down with Atlas. “To get to the circus, we have to travel through a smaller section of Earth and Emerald for a brief time.” “And how are we going to do that without drawing attention?” I asked rapidly. “What if my coven has reported that I’m a runaway and they try

Shrugging, I shook my head. Ikaris nodded, then glanced at the book. "Your parents were members of an ancient society known as Into the Night. They were a group of warriors hand-picked by the dark goddess herself to destroy all species. They were defeated by a group of warriors known as the Valerious, who joined forces with other vampires, witches, and werewolves. Together, they were able to contain the power that threatened to destroy everyone and everything," he paused for a moment before continuing.

I was determined to find the woman I had spent the night with as her sudden disappearance caught my attention. “Where’s who?” Henry asked, confused as he scratched his head. “The woman from last night,” I said. “She left early this morning, boss,” Henry stated firmly. “Did you see her face?” “No, but I did see her back. She’s really curvy with long, thick black curly hair,” Henry stated proudly.

The words they couldn’t express were hidden in their shared joy and fear. The operation began in the dead of night, an hour before dawn. Zack, along with Morales’ team, traveled to an abandoned factory rumored to be the enemy’s hideout. Each step was quick and silent, the cold wind and the sound of their shoes on wet pavement the only noises. Before entering, Morales instructed everyone to ensure no one noticed them. “After this mission, we’ll come together to build the new life we deserve,” Morales said. “We won’t let them defeat us.”

“The vent. I…I need to recover it.” Nicole takes Naomi’s hand. “We’ve got this.” They raise their hands together and the vent flies back onto the brick building, stuck with magic. No human will be able to get it off now. Eliza zooms over, holding a plastic cup of water. I rinse my mouth out and then suck down the rest of the water. Lucas drove his Range Rover to the bar, and we all cram in. “How did you find us?” Eliza asks, taking the front passenger side seat.

Noah I tried to run away. But couldn't, as I recalled this forest. My nightmare. Flashing into reality. The dense weeping willows. Olivia and Liam ambled behind me pursuing the trail I was following. Crooning the same melody. Now the flags of trees motioned to its rhythm. A dark figure in distance lurked at the rear of the trunk. It held on to a camcorder, the lens looking onto the unfilled space encircled by the green and brown giants. The silhouette was too far flung to be clearly seen. But I knew it had a recorder. Almost like a Déjà vu. I’ve experienced it before. Not in a dream or hallucination. In reality. The stage was set. I hurriedly tramped through the two steps into the center, to

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

I stuttered out my sentence wiping my eyes as I couldn't believe what I was seeing. "Cages? Don't be ridiculous, Ms. Spitz. We're civilized. There is a safe area and then a restricted area. The area is designed based on the Norweigian prison system. It's one of the humane systems in the entire world, it's completely safe for everyone involved. I wonder . . . in your university environment you would never have been able to see a full mating drive? Alphas are restrained in society."