Tin Tin Novels & Stories

The moon had risen thin and yellow, and by its light I saw a small figure walking slowly ahead of me across the mud. "Tavin!" I screamed the name Elder Maro had spoken at supper, his grandson's name. "Tavin, stop!" The boy did not stop. He was fourteen, gangly, barefoot like me, walking with the loose careful steps of a sleepwalker. Ahead of him stood a tall stone with a black mark carved into its face, and at the foot of the stone lay a pool of water so dark it swallowed the moonlight. "Tavin, please!" I shifted mid stride. The change tore through me, that familiar burning stretch, and my paws hit the mud with a wet slap. Wind roared in my ears. I caught him three steps before the water and

sixteen years ago - Luna – the warrior says, with a bow. Raven hugs her friend tight. - How many times have I asked you to call me Raven? You know that only in official acts I'm your Luna. In everyday life, we are best friends. - You know that, in the first place, I'm a warrior of the pack; you are my Luna – she says, laughing and returning the hug. - Come and have tea with me, Mary – Raven tells her.

Staring back at her from the screen was her good friend, Oscar. “Hey.” She said with a smile. “Hello.” He replied. She noticed he wore black singlets, with his dog tag on, which indicated he was on an army base somewhere. “Where are you?” She asked. “Syria. My tour will be ending in two weeks.” There was poor network connection for a few seconds which muted the screen. Then Oscar’s voice came on again. “…me?” “What did you say?” She asked. “I got your text last night. You missing me?”

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

they all turned to the source of the voice and found a very beautiful woman , she comes into the light and bows before Gemini, " my queen what brings you to the forbidden realm?" They were all taken aback as to how she knew about it but she smiles, "my name is Raya and I am the shaman of the snake tribe, you come seeking the monument, well lucky for you, I have it in my possession but I stached it the forest of truth, it is called the humanity, and to get it you have to go out into the forest of truth and come back with it in 3 days or else you won't"

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

"Are you... are you the man in that house?" - Lily said fearfully. “Which house? I don't understand." He tried to deny it, but his face showed a lie. He smiled faintly at Lily. From behind, Elias had chased, he shouted: "Stop!" Douglas did not stop, but went faster. He has extraordinary strength, running at a speed like the wind. But Elias had always been called the god of wind, and in a short time, he was standing right in front of Douglas.

He belongs to the supernaturals but not as an Angel or a demon. • Timothy Jones: He's a seventeen-year-old bunny boy (has bunny teeth). He's 179cm tall (5'10ft) and weighs around 65 kg (143 lbs). MBTI type: ISFJ. He's cute as hell, owning the shiniest pair of big doe eyes. Not to forget that he's a muscle pig, protective of everyone he loves. Timothy is a coconut head with thick brownish hair. This stupid boy took up special tests and studied hard to jump a year, and as a result, he's in the same year as Sofia and Scarlet. Being the youngest, he's cherished and protected by everyone even though a single punch from him can break the opponent's jaw. Favorite color: Red. Zodiac: Virgo. He has a