The Night The Book Novels & Stories

" I stare at the side of his face for a moment. I am Frozen for a thought hits me. There is only one window in the library. ------------------------------------------- My fingers quietly sift through the pages of the old Kings' journal, Xiirian Adonis Prime, The 8th Night Wolf. The sound of the slight brushes of pages and my small breaths are drowned by the snores of the other slaves that are already fast asleep, against the silence of midnight. It is well into the night, but I cannot sleep. Not when Night Wolf's words seem to bleed through the pages. He lived a life crueler than I ever imagined. His grief. His loneliness. I thought it was parallel to mine but is far different. It is deeper

A Night with Her Gray I woke up by the sun light coming through my window. I got up out of my bed to do my thing on the bathroom. Few minutes later, I'm done having a bath and got out. I wore my suit and trouser then combed my hair fixed myself and headed out to the kitchen. I take the sandwich as my breakfast today. I arrived at my office opening the room without Katrina to see in her table. I remembered I give her a day leave of absence to give her enough time to pack all her things so she can move in with me tonight. I begun with lots of work piling up for me to be done with. I started reading all the files signing agreement with other companies. Answering phone calls and scrolling to my

She blamed herself for what happened to Paxton. Perhaps, if she wasn't there, he wouldn't be dead by now Why did she agree to spend a night with him? she asked herself as she continuously hit her fist on her bed crying. ***** **Phone rings** Beatrix stretched out her hands, taking her phone from her bedside table. It was miss Lorelei "my goodness!" she exclaimed when her eyes met the time on her phone screen. "9.30" she sighed, she wasn't aware that it was night time despite her room getting dark; she had been lost in thoughts and she couldn't even sleep.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

I felt like I'd overstayed my welcome, and it was time to go back to my place of dwelling. "I should go," I went to grab my handbag. "I have to drive back." Mia nodded. "Have a safe drive back, and call me anytime," she said as she embraced me. I was starting to get very accustomed to her hugs. "I'd love to answer any questions you have." I nodded, and thanked her for her time. She reached to take a book off a shelf near the wall, and passed it to me. It read, 'Night Terrors' by Katie Roosevelt, an author that I'd never heard about before.

he murmured, “I was.” Her stomach flipped. A strange heat curled in her abdomen, something unspoken, something dangerous. “You don’t have to stay,” he said, voice low, coaxing. “But I won’t ask for your name. I won’t ask for anything, I just need this. Tonight.” Her breath caught. His palm shifted to her hip. “And if I go?” she whispered. His fingers flexed at her hip, just for a second, he let go and took a step back so there was a thin wall of air between them.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

After dealing with the paraphernalia of the authorities lifting my mother's corpse, near dusk, I had managed to get Enzo and Giulia to sleep in my room, Adriano's idiot was nowhere to be seen, so I decided to steal a high-end vodka from the collection I had in the bar. There were too many memories in my head, too many questions and I couldn't help but think about how our lives had changed, so I kept drinking until I couldn't, and before I ended up dead in the pool, I got up to go to sleep and halfway I heard the incarnation of the devil talking on the phone.

There wasn't even anyone else there but them. 'Are we going to do it tonight?' The thought was racing through Olivia's mind. ***

FOUR.4 I had enough chocolate cookies and wine at Courtney's place. She had forced me to eat them all and now I have a runny stomach. She wanted me to have tequila but I bluntly refused before I ended up in another sex escapade with a shadow here in New York. Courtney wanted me to spend the night but I had to leave. I have annoyed Mom a lot in the space of two days. I didn't tell Courtney about the cutie that has a resemblance with the shadow in Vegas, I wouldn't want her whining and awning in my ears like a cat.