Trip The Sungazer Novels & Stories

“Hey. I am going overseas for a week. If you need anything just go to the house, you know where everything is.” “Why are you going?“, Susie asked. “I’m going on vacation. I’ll probably be fired but whatever.“, she replied. “Where are you going?“, Susie asked. “Japan.“, She said, “I’ll see you in a few weeks. Call Mark for Aiden. Behave.” " Okay, be safe. Love you.“, Susie said.

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

Before graduation, my boyfriend, Ethan Johnson and I planned a cross-country road trip. My roommate, Juliet Miller, kindly offered to organize our itinerary. On departure day, her luggage sat in the front seat. Her phone was connected to the car console. The only bed bore a tag ‘Juliet’s Spot.’ Ethan patted my head with a casual smile. “Juliet gets carsick in the back. Be good and sleep on the roof tent.” Driving through the desert that night, they left me at a gas station to guard our gear while they shot stargazing videos. I waited until dawn. Then Juliet posted a photo in our group chat. She wore my jacket in the passenger seat. Ethan’s arm rested behind her chair. My parents

catching a glance. "You'll never see me again so it's not important. But seriously don't make this something that it isn't. Because last night we had fun but today we forget who we each other are." I wrapped my wet hair into a ponytail right before I grabbed my bag. "You're kind of a bitch you realize that right? It doesn't get you very far." He put on his shirt as saying. "I am and honestly my life has gotten me pretty far with no regrets. So Alex, see your way out." I closed the door behind me leaving him completely stunned. That's the thing with me is I tried the whole relationship and dating things but I ruined that. Everything I touch turns to ashes as my father says. So I might as wel

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

With his freehand and all the force he could muster into his increasingly weakening muscles, Xzavier swung and smashed the large glass around his girlfriend's left temple. She screamed as the jagged broken pieces of glass sliced her skin and the stale water mixed with her blood dripped down her cheek. She released her deathly grip off of her boyfriend, who quickly kicked her off of him after gasping in the sweet air his body craved. Her body smashed into the wall and she let out another gasp of pain. Cries escaped from the baby’s crib across the room. Xzavier’s girlfriend brought a hand to her temple and then looked at her hand. When she realized what she had been hit with she said to hersel

, Arya says giving me a hug. The last time I attended his party I ended up going viral on social media. Well, anyone will go viral if you fall off a roof and dive straight into a three-tier birthday cake! In my defence, I was pushed off the roof by a crowd of too enthusiastic dancers. But it didn’t matter as the video was made from an angle that showed me as tripping on nothing. Since then, I avoid his parties. “Anna is also not coming!”, Arya complains. “You know she won’t be going. Her ex is organising the party!”, I defend our heartbroken princess.

“I’m more than okay. And it’s time.” A couple whoops. Some fists punched the air. “In three days we ride for Blackfang,” I said, voice steady even though my heart was trying to climb out my throat. “We make them pay for every scar they gave me. Every tear. Every drop of blood. They threw me out like trash. Now I’m coming back with fire.” The roar that went up shook the stones under my feet. “Lyra! Lyra! Lyra! Lyra!” They screamed my name till their voices cracked. Fists pounding chests. Wolves howling. Kids jumping up and down.