Toni Morrison Novels & Stories

Oh… I forgot I’m already dead. Maybe this is the afterlife. Even if I came here too early, you'd never know what would happen next. I could be given an award as the most doting wife and caring sibling. After all, anything can happen. "Luna Ava Morales, I have been watching you since you were born. You have continued to make me proud every single time," she held my hand and smiled at me. I smiled back at her. At least someone is proud of the woman I became. "Who are you? Moon Goddess?" I scrunch my eyebrows.

The cold was sinking deep into my bones and sometimes, I even forgot what warmth was like. The only thing that kept me from completely breaking up was Nyx—my inner wolf. Her voice grew louder every day with lonely nights, a sure presence that remained with me. I tried to run farther from the Silver Sword pack many more times than I could count, but fear always dragged me back. Even facing Damon and his Betas was scaring me more than hunger was. . That evening, fatigue finally won. I collapsed on a patch of dry grass near a rushing waterfall, too tired to even gather wood for a fire.

Stronger than the poison, stronger than the pain, stronger than the broken body that should have surrendered hours ago. I felt my face go still. "I would rather die," June repeated, her voice gaining strength with each word, "than pretend I ever had even an iota of feeling for that monster." My breath caught. I couldn't help it. The words hit me like a physical blow, stealing the air from my lungs, the thoughts from my mind. "I would rather rot in this cell for a hundred years," she continued. "I would rather burn in the darkest hell the Moon Goddess can create. I would rather cease to exist entirely, be forgotten, unmourned, erased from history than speak one single word that suggests Kai d

“Thanks. But just the usual ones, I don’t think I have anything proper for this mission. I’ll observe the target first to know what he likes. But I need you to make me that potion to change my hair color.” “Pink for Lylia?” she grinned at me from my dresser and I nodded. “I know you hate this part of work.” “Well, I won’t have the fun part without it.” “Killing someone is fun?” “Killing bad guys is fun. The light in her eyes changed to sadness. Ro was against this ‘work’; however, she understood our reasons. She took the big sister role for us. The pacifist of the family. The first to whom we all run when our asses get burnt.

I whisper. “Female offender?” Abby asks. Detective Jones nods. “Yes, what is your affiliation with Melanie Torren?” he questions. “We met in a group. I mean group therapy for abused women. After months of therapy, my psychologist suggested to go to group sessions and when I was ready, I went, and she was the first person I met at the centre. One evening she told her story that her husband had beat her within an inch of her life but that she was lucky and killed him before he could kill her. She was quiet and timid, wonderfully sweet. We bonded.” I look at the detective scrutinising me.

But every time I show weakness, they beat me up to death. I can even remember Odin's favorite motto for me. "If you are weak, then you have no right to live in this world," That's Odin's favorite line. But... where am I? It's impossible that Odin will let me out of their sight. They can't let me gone even just for an hour. For them, I'm a tool or a machine that they can use and experiment with every time they want. Yes, they are that cruel. And I loathe them to the core!

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Craig comes in, with a man that looks like a much older version of him, followed by a woman with blonde hair fixed in loose curls and a white fitted dress. I'm not sure what Mr. Adams is plotting, but I instantly feel like grabbing a few of those margaritas that Mr. Adams is pouring into those cups. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

Why did she leave her alive to undergo all the suffering? She had the urge to destroy. Destroy anything that came her way. She wanted to kill someone. But who was she? Did she even have the right to express how she felt? A lonely omega. A slave. What right did she deserve to have love and a family? … After Lily dealt with Maya, she went to her mom's room. "Have you dealt with that bitch?" Melissa asked. "Yes, mom. I think it was quite a blow to her." Lily said, sounding like she was really sorry.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi