The Others Series Novels & Stories

Karen immediately leaned closer, squinting as she pressed her face near the screen. After getting a clear look, she whipped her head around and nearly spat at me. "You shameless wench! You're already hugging each other in a hospital corridor! Who knows what other filthy things you've been doing behind closed doors!" I shot to my feet. "That's enough! Your husband was begging me to donate bone marrow to him that day! I didn't even know him before that, let alone interfere in your marriage!" The officer frowned slightly, tapped a key, paused the footage, and zoomed in. We looked as though we were locked in an intimate embrace in the footage. Anyone without context would assume it was a pair of

For the 13th time, an AI-generated photo pops up on my feed, showing my best friend, Gwen Spalding, and my boyfriend, Andrew Gunnell, wrapped in each other's arms. Gwen's still a mess after getting dumped so suddenly, so I assume she's mixed Andrew up with someone else again. Then a comment stops me cold. "I was there. Joyce tried to brush it off before and claimed the picture was AI-generated, but let's see her deny this! Besides, look at them. A guy as hot as Andrew belongs with a knockout like Gwen. They look way better together." Attached to the comment is a candid photo of Gwen and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms, in the exact same pose as the picture on my feed. I screenshot t

The sequel of The other one will officially be published soon. It's titled Alpha Tinders. Here is the blurb... It's been two years since Valerie fell but I still can't let go of her memories. *** When the moon goddess taunts McCoy by instating another HEAT. McCoy meets a 'Second'. He isn't supposed to get one, not after his betrayal. It had to be another taunt and worse... a male Nephilim. An elusive half-blood needing protection and a secret that could tear the supernatural society.

Ricci had successfully incorporated spies into the Russians and they were given the task of finding the way to their secret hideout. Meanwhile, Sebastian was like a hungry beast who was waiting for the chance to rip those bloody Russians apart. A week went by and within that week, Elysia sensed noticeable changes in herself. The fear that kept her on her toes was nowhere to be seen. She felt safe and sound in his company. The shallowness was fading away and now she was getting better. However, she was concerned about one thing.

“Kill this body. I have more. The debt is blood, Draven King. Wren’s blood. And I’ll collect.” Her body goes limp. Then it turns to ash. No bone. No trace. Just ash that smells like the marsh. Silence. Then the howls outside stop. All seven. At once. Rowan bursts through the second door, bleeding from his temple. “Alpha. The Others. They’re gone. They just— left.” Wrath looks at Clay. At Love. At Cael. “They felt it. The three woke up.” Caiden groans from the floor. “What does that mean?”

"You're scammers, right? Curtis just sent his girlfriend to my house to stir things up. How could he suddenly be dead? You're lying! That kid has always loved playing the victim. He tried to stop Dylan from even being born and caused my premature labor. Did he pay you to put on this act? My son just got out of surgery and needs rest. He's pulling something like this just to make Dylan feel guilty. That damn…" She didn't finish. A few neighbors who had just spotted her changed expressions and started whispering. "She still dares to come back? Killing her own son wasn't enough, and now she acts as if nothing happened. That's disgusting…" My mother heard them and snapped. She rushed over, grabb

Instead, I hurled the two marriage certificates into that pure, innocent-looking face of hers. The pristine white sheets of paper landed on the coffee table. "Here, take a good look! Which one of us is the homewrecker?" The marriage certificates lay open beneath the flashing lights and the livestream. In an instant, the official seals and the registration date from five years ago were visible to the audience. The camera auto-focused, magnifying every single word until it filled the screen. The whole world went silent for three seconds. Then, it exploded. "Holy crap... Marriage certificates?"

It’s a violent, gentle tug back into my body, a feeling like the life that had drained out of me is being forced back in, molecule by molecule. The memory of how Lucas Grey saved me that night is a jagged scar on my mind. From what I learned meeting him a month ago, he was part of some Elite division, a werewolf hunter. And Gabrielle… her name was actually Lucinda. A wanted criminal he’s been tracking for years. I’ve been working with him since that night in the alley, telling him everything I knew, doing everything I could to find a thread that led back to my son. And now, the answer is standing in front of me.

A crowd of students had gathered, pointing and whispering to one another. I was tired of watching this farce and turned to leave. "Go ahead and put on your best show. I'm not sticking around to watch," I mulled. … It seemed Marcus still had some tricks up his sleeve, because Jessica didn't show up again after that day. I buried myself in my studies, joined the school's math club, and met Melissa Xavier. Tall and slender, she wore black-framed glasses, had her hair in a ponytail, and had a bright smile. She was excellent at math and often tutored me. Over time, we became close friends.

Once I was done I moved my fingers and gave him a chance to collect his thoughts. "Holy shit… You weren't joking when you said data that could help us. This is literally everything and anything about The Others. Hiding places, other bunkers, who they go to for hits… A list of literally everyone who is an Other or affiliated with them. This is insane!” Rowen cried and then he went silent for a moment.