Translation Novels & Stories

Fix all the broken things around the pack lands and removing all the rubble and broken trees. More importantly we spent it helping the families that had lost someone and supporting those that had lost their mate as that was one of the hardest things to ever having to deal with, literally loosing the other part of your soul, no one could ever fully recover from that and most chose not to stay in this world.

Christine nervously corrected. Kimberly didn’t know what to think about her reply. She didn’t sound convincing, it was like she was hiding something. “Oh… I'm really sorry about that.” “You don’t have to be dear, it’s now in the past” Christine wiped her tears. She wished Roy could see it that way. #

I skip to the last entry in the journal. February 19th 2000 I find myself writing this again. The baby will be here soon. I am sure this time it is a boy. I just want to say goodbye, my dear sweet Ameila. I love you so much it hurts. The only reason I allow myself breath everyday is knowing that you are out there. The thought of you breathes light into me every day. Please take care my sweet angel and know that I will always be with you. -Love always, Momma, Scarlett

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

i whisper "But where are you're clothes, dont get me wrong i love having you naked but not like this, your gonna freeze to death" "My clothes shredded when i transformed " Lukes eyes go dark then he yells making me jump "ARE YOU TELLING ME YOU HAVE NO CLOTHES" I nod my head then ask "where's you clothes?" "Dont you turn this around" "I just thought...maybe i could borrow a jumper if you have one" "Well you cant" "Oh"

Alex could hear the honking of horns in the background and guessed she probably might be on the road. Alex sighed in joy. "It's really great," he said. "You know...in my own space doing my own thing," he said in a fake British accent. "Your own thing? Since when did you have a 'thing'. Also why the funny accent?" He scratched the back of his neck. "No reason, it's just something Amanda does when we... Uh, when we..." "Yeah Alex I get what you mean, but just leave the accent to Amanda alright?"

I rolled my eyes and thankfully Kendall didn't hear her else, things would have been awkward again Speaking of awkward, Kendall is getting weird and it's getting more awkward, I mean he told me his password, he let me use his phone, a part of me is happy that for once he wasn't bullying me and a part of me was wishing he shouldn't come close to me. And the password, Kejogmet. Surely it must means something cos it's obviously not an English word I made a mental note to ask him if we ever become friends He turned on the engine of his car and zoomed off

"Why are you out here? Where's Eli? Are there any patrols with you? You know it's not safe." Ava whined in response. "Let me get you one of my t-shirts to change into." Ethan walked around to the trunk and grabbed a white t-shirt from his luggage and then handed it to Ava, who grabbed it in her muzzle and jogged lightly behind a tree to shift and get changed. The t-shirt hung loosely on Riley like a dress. She quietly walked out from behind the tree with her head hung low, "Thanks, Ethan." "Do you need a ride?" "That would be great. Where's Penelope?"

Merek was testing her. She didn’t wait. She threw up her palm, and a barrier of silver-blue light exploded between them, cracking stone and flinging three council guards off their feet. The room descended into chaos. Kael stepped in front of her, growling, teeth lengthening. “Enough!” Merek held up a hand. “She passed the test.” Luna’s fists trembled at her sides. “That wasn’t a test. That was a threat.” “Semantics.” He stepped back smoothly. “You’re stronger than we feared. Or hoped.”