Through My Window Book Series Novels & Stories

I cried out and raced to the door, and I was surprised the shadow person didn't follow me; instead, it burst my window glass and escaped from there. "Who wants to kill me?" (A/N: hurray beautiful readers! I think you need to grab a pack of popcorn, switch off your room light and Pay attention to the next action, steamy chapters! Love you!)

I am not ready to mate with him just yet. I also begin to wonder what it will be like to be Luna of his pack and be able to run around the pack lands with him and Annie and John. I hear a click on my window, as a small pebble hit it, I think nothing of it until it happens again, I get up and walk to my window thinking it might be Jaxson. When I slide my window open to peer out and down at the ground, I don't see anyone. I go to pull myself back inside but before I can get inside, I feel a cloth with a horrible smell cover my mouth and nose and then I am plunged into darkness.

She pulled on a black dress. Please Lord, let the window be unlocked. Joey frantically grabbed at the latch, and it swung open, warm air flowing in. The window sat one level up from the ground, on the opposite side of the mansion. The grounds were dark, and the revelry could barely be heard. There was no ledge; the best bet was an olive tree twisting up from the ground. Could she jump that far? No question, it was going to hurt, and it surely did. Joey’s wrist snapped on impact as she bounced off the trunk, landing on the grass below. Abby paused in the telling of her story and couldn’t meet the men’s eyes. It wasn’t about shame—well some of it might be—it was just so violently private in ev

Julia’s POV Reaching my room, I leaned against the door, exhaling sharply as I pressed my temples. I entered and sank onto my bed. And for a moment, I let myself breathe. But then, a faint tink sound came from the window as I paused, my head snapping toward the window. Another tink came again, sharper this time, like a pebble striking the glass window. My pulse quickened as I stood, curiosity overriding my exhaustion. I approached the window, the curtains swaying slightly in the night breeze as I peered out into the darkness outside to see who was throwing little bricks towards my window.

Big glass window facing the porch. I stop in the middle. He shuts the door behind him. “We’re talking now.” “Sure,” I say. “Talk.” He opens his mouth. I grab the heavy stone coaster off the table and hurl it at the window. Glass shatters loud. I’m already running. I jump through the broken frame. “Lyra!” Aldric roars. I don’t stop. I sprint down the path, past the other cabins, straight to the main building. I slow to a walk the second I hit the entrance. Wipe my face with my sleeve. Breathe.

Breaking the Eye wall is now available on Amazon. Com along with the rest of the series. Across the desk and weathering the storm are also there. if you have just joined and read this book or have been here from the beginning it has been a ride to write these three stories. I absolutely did not plan for this or them to be what they turned out to be. Across the desk was supposed to be an erotic book that took a nasty turn and thr Insanity series was born. Max and Deanna have become a major part of me now. They will be back in the next book of the nightmare series.

Selina's POV Windows have always been my favorite kind of lie. From this third-floor landing I could watch the pack without being part of it—pretend I was one of them, just another pair of eyes behind glass, without all the responsibility and history rotting inside my stomach. This morning was especially perfect for it: sun-baked snow sloshed in drifts against the battered siding, and the path to the common hall was churned to mud by wolf and human feet alike. The air was so cold it turned everything sharper, even my own thoughts.

Rebekah pov I stood by the window, the cool night air barely seeping through the glass as I drew in a deep puff of my cigarette. The smoke curled upwards, twisting and twirling in ethereal patterns, mingling with the shadows that cloaked the room. Outside, the darkness was thick, punctuated only by the distant, flickering glow of streetlights, while my mind wrestled with a chaotic storm of thoughts, each one entwined with the next like a tangled ball of yarn.

Chapter: 56 ****** ALTAIR: As I slipped through the window into the familiar confines of my bedroom, the weight of the night pressed down on me like a shroud. The chill of the evening air followed me inside, but it did little to alleviate the heaviness in my heart. I closed the window behind me, the gentle click of the latch echoing with a finality I was unprepared to face. Tears spilled from my eyes the moment I fell onto my bed, the soft sheets offering no comfort against the turmoil within.

Athen POV. I dashed towards the open window, feeling a chill run through my veins as the cold breeze rushed in and caused the pages of the forbidden tome to flutter restlessly. The room was dimly lit, but the pale light of the moon seemed to shimmer with a strange allure as I picked up the book with trembling hands. The Forbidden Knowledge. For weeks I had been yearning to unlock its secrets, to delve deep into its pages and uncover the truths that lay hidden within.