The Void Novels & Stories

I said as Cerberus stretched, then got up from his corner in the hall and moved to stand by my side. "Shift to another side, Cerberus. I don't think humans would be so accepting of a huge three-headed bloodhound", I said as I opened another void portal to Earth. We stepped through and ended up in a park. It was around midnight. Thunder in the sky flashed angrily.

nor any man had said it to me. A sexy word. A word for a woman who wasn't inhibited, but sensual and purely feminine. A tight, aching tingle radiated beyond where he touched me, and into the A tight, aching tingle radiated beyond where he touched me, and into the inside my body the tension of excitement built up. "Oh my God..." I whispered. Looking down, all I saw was the blue blanket and his arm, disappearing under it. So strange not being able to see, but feel, such intense sensations.

The explosion of the Root wasn't a sound. It was the sudden, violent removal of the "Is" from the universe. One moment, Elara was pressing her palm against the liquid light of the pillar; the next, she was falling through a space where "up" and "down" had been deleted from the dictionary. This was the True Void—the space behind the screen, the static between the stations, the graveyard of every failed thought the Architects had ever discarded. "Kael! Zane! Rhys!" Elara tried to scream, but her voice had no air to carry it.

He spun the laptop around and hit play, and I saw Tyson on the screen with Asher getting out of an SUV. I had no clue where they were, but they seemed to be walking towards a man and as they got close to an older SUV it blew up. The next thing I knew was that he was flying through the air. The camera was attached to him somewhere, and I watched as if I were him. I heard an awful noise when he hit the ground, and his body went rolling and then the screen went black.

He was silent for a long time, so long that I thought he would not speak again. Then he opened his mouth, his voice hoarse as sandpaper. "Then can you tell me what I have to do for you to turn back?" "Nothing. "Because I will never turn back." I stood and picked up my bag. "The food was good. Thank you. Don't come looking for me again." When I walked out of the private room, I heard a dull thud behind me. It sounded like a fist striking the table. I did not turn back. When I walked out of the restaurant, it was raining outside.

I echoed. Fenrir nodded, his expression darkening with a gravity that made the amethyst sky seem to dim. "It is a plane older than the gods themselves. It is the primordial silence that existed before the first star was breathed into life. It is not made of shadow—shadow requires light to exist. The Void is simply… nothing. It is the hunger that exists beneath all things, waiting for the fabric of reality to fray."

"You think a girl from the Peaks can match the strength of the West? Without your magic you’re meat." He raised the mallet for a killing blow. I looked at my arm—the one infected by the Void-ink. It was numb, cold as a glacier.. As I looked at the black veins I realized something. The Void wasn't a parasite. It was an absence of light.. What was the Moon if not an entity that lived in the absence of the sun? I didn't try to fight the ink. I embraced it. I let go of the spark of the Harbinger. I reached into the cold black vacuum within my arm and pulled it into my chest. My eyes didn't glow violet; they turned a terrifying starl

But— —never had i also seen a drug-dealer’s eyes. * WU NOW I brought the car to an abrupt halt, the tyres screeching against one end of the demarcated roads. There was a bridge leading to an end of Miami i had never seen. It had been at least six hours since i got the call and now, the moon had spread it’s light against the dark skies. As i alighted the dark roads with my phone light on, i got startled by the littlest thing, the littlest shake in the shrubs or my own shadow. A dog howling from afar off, i never read werewolf books—

Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it. The room hadn't changed a bit all these years. Same dark walls that made the room intimidating and the absolute perfection in the way it was organized just as its owner, hiding all that evil just barely underneath the surface, simmering and waiting for the perfect time to strike its prey. I repressed a shudder and took a seat waiting for him to notice my presence in the room. He was writing in a journal on the desk, I had always wondered what he wrote in there, the number of people he killed, or the latest mission he accomplished?

(Juniper’s P.O.V) My head was pounding, and my body felt like it had been run over by a train. “She should be coming around now, make sure the lights are off. Her eyes will be sensitive to light.” A rasping voice said. I could hear the click of a light switch, meaning someone had followed this person’s instructions. I tried to open my eyes or move my body, but it just caused me to groan in pain. Then I felt it, the hollow feeling in my chest that something was missing. Fuck. The Moon Goddess and the water Goddess, Coventina, had been right. My mate bond was gone.