Tjörnes Novels & Stories

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There were at the funeral, but with so many people in attendance, I didn’t recall speaking to them. “It has been too long, little one, but we are here now to help you grow stronger. It is time.” Alina says to me, and I nod my head at her and I smile. Movement from the side of me has me tense up. I slowly turn and my eyes widen comically, seeing the two gigantic men standing shoulder to shoulder. “Let me introduce you to two of our best. Igor and Ivan.” I look at these Russian Mountains. They are identical twins, well I say identical one has throat tattoos the other doesn’t but they have the same features, eye colour, and hair. Wow!

"I say we end all the fucks and be done with it, Mallory gave me the names of two guys that might be able to help, maybe you know them." "Who are they?" "Mancini, he's some kinda spook outta New York very hush-hush and the other one's closer to our neck of the woods a Gideon Thorpe." "Never heard of them. Creed you're pretty quiet what's up?" "Well Law, I know of Mancini and heard of Thorpe. If either of these two are coming onboard then Logan's right, the shit's about to hit the fan. Mancini is a dangerous fuck and Thorpe well he's not one you wanna play with. They both have experience dealing with trafficking rings, that's how our paths crossed in the past."

Tara said. "I called this meeting for a very important reason and that is to discuss the essence of our positions in the CRUZ company." "We know our positions very well, we don't need any lecture." Tara said. "Mom, please stop being impatient and listen to what I have to say." Maria said. "Okay." "Manuel and I built this home and we built the CRUZ enterprise together. Now that he's dead, I am in charge and so, everything will be controlled by me."

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

We rocketed down the dark exit tunnel just as massive slabs of concrete began falling from the ceiling behind us. The transport burst out of the tunnel entrance and into the open morning air, airborne for a terrifying second before slamming back onto the dirt road outside the city perimeter. "Look!" Leo said, pointing out the rear window. We all leaned back to look through the glass. The Spire, the majestic, terrifying tower of white glass that had dominated the skyline of Oakhaven for generations, was smoking from top to bottom. The giant weather-control grid overhead—the artificial blue sky that had kept us in a fake paradise—was cracking apart. Huge panels of glass and metal were falling

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They might be a place to start if they had more information than he. “My lord!” Another man rushed up to them and shoved a phone in his pocket. “We think we have news on Jormungand. There was a very serious tidal surge and tectonic activity. A massive one never before seen, origin puts it the Marianas Trench. The most likely place he’d move through this world and to the next or hibernate in. The entire pacific basin is on emergency alert for tsunami waves. Several islands near there have been nearly wiped out with the surge.” Surt was quiet for a moment. This wasn’t good, he was hoping ot have Fenrir in his grasp before then.

I broke free of Jarnja's arms as the summer heat of the yellow rose intensified, my breaths coming hot and heavy at the touch of her lips. The cockerel of Ragnarok, my fetch Gullinkambi, crowed to herald Sunna's bright apex in the sky as noon settled its dry bones across the mountain kingdom of Utgardr.