The Other Half Book Novels & Stories

Kei smiled again seeing Shima getting happier. He looked back at the page about the magical half. Kei looked at Freddy. He has read this book a lot and he already knows how to call the name of a djin or demon in himself. He just needs to know who this half -magician really is. Finally the answer after a few weeks ago had been answered, he did not think there was info about the magic half in this book. He can't continue reading, he needs a break for half an hour or maybe after school hours. He needs to continue reading and memorizing at home only.

After quickly returning to my room, I grabbed my new book, Half-Blood DNA and Why It's Superior to Pure Blood. It turned out that Maria was indeed there, stumbling over garments that were hanging on a rolling wardrobe.

Greenfield boldly inscribed beneath, everything up unto this moment felt too predictable and strangely insipid. Inside wasn't any better: the cold AC; black TV screen; the bookshelf that occupied the greater part of the right sage green wall, containing things on psychology, philosophy, and books on the human mind. He could even spot Ben Carson's "Think Big" written across the spine of one of the books. There was a large portrait of he, his ex wife, and his daughters anchored to the side of the shelf. They looked happy with their brooding smiles that stretches the jaw, silver teeth and a calmness from their posture...they were too happy even, only that in Aaron's head, happiness was relative

He knew we were mates which was great because I could finally be with him. I went back to where I last saw Austin, but he wasn't there. Great. After all the thrills I felt when I searched for my mate, I was standing alone in an empty hall with my mate nowhere to be found. I was glad my wolf wasn't agitated as it was before. Now I could think about how to leave my life with two wolves. And I also needed to figure out a way of making Ken I be his mate. Or. What if he knew I was his mate but had a good way of controlling his wolf and keeping his cool because, after all, he is just half-wolf and not completely a werewolf? Unlike Austin who was one and didn't have much control over it.

“Other half? That’s what you call her?” I nodded. “She isn’t exactly a wolf nor is she a bear so I didn’t really know what to call her so I just settled for her being my other half. We are friends but she hates me sometimes.” “I hate you every time, I just don’t have a choice.” I mentally rolled my eyes at my other half’s words. “That’s cool. I just know she is as beautiful as you.” He complimented. “She is.”

Nala licks her dry lips and breathes deeply as she knows the scent is fading slowly. Nala pulls out her conversation when she finds out Raymond doesn't like it. "I was wondering, did you come indeed to look after me?" Raymond shifts his body to face Nala. Stare right into Nala's bead without blinking. "That's right, Nala. You have me. Although this is a consequence of Ray having half-human blood. But Ray's happy because it's Nala," he said. Ray groped his chest, then continued. "Here is a sign of ownership that already existed when Ray was born. Since Ray is half-human, Ray's owner can have Ray and do whatever he wants but Ray can't have one."

See, It's not my fault that I'm a half-blood. I too 'had' a normal life just like you until a series of action thriller mega-fantasy stuff started to happen in my life out of nowhere. Trust me, being normal is better than all this. Being a half-blood for real is pretty...I don't need to say that, because my brother has actually told all about it, so no. Let me warn you too. If you are reading this to become a half-blood, please don't do this, you are going to be in great danger, it's better if you go to the kitchen, take a knife and stab yourself. But if you are a person who doesn't believe in a fantasy world saying fantasy is for kids and none of this is ever going to happen in your life, o

She asks, trying to understand. “Sort of.” I think about how to explain the concept of other halves to Jamari. “Demons are whole beings by themselves, but when they find their other half they become stronger. Our other half is meant to compliment us, making us stronger in areas we might have struggled in before them.” She nods her head as if she understands. “Our other half doesn’t necessarily have to be a sexual partner, though most demons go down that road once they find them. Demons aren’t really big on monogamy, or relationships.”

I breathed in relief, my head slowly turning to the side and upwards to meet those coal irises once again, almost cowering under their intensity, his hot breath fanning all over my face as he simply said, “You haven’t told me yet what’s the other half, remember?” I blinked a few times, watching him in complete silence, mentally contemplating whether to tell him or not... If he keeps prying into my life like this, he’ll eventually find out anyway... Letting out a small sigh, I took a small step back, creating that distance I so much needed between us, my gaze meeting his as I finally told him, “I’m half fallen. My father was a fallen.” Obvious surprise marred his features, watching me with pu

It was Alex who spoke, his tone serious and yet, it rubbed over my senses in a way that I couldn’t describe as anything other than ‘pleasing’. “But…I’m a wolf.” I countered. “I was a rogue when I came here.” “Yes, you’re a half-blood,” he said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Which is why you didn’t fully transform when your wolf took over. Rogue wolves can’t retain their human form when their animal takes over their mind completely…and this proves why you never turned. Whatever your other half is, it’s your predominant side.” “And what exactly is my other side?” I asked them since they seemed to know more about me at than I did about myself at the moment. “Because I don’