True North Novelas e Histórias

On the night before my wedding, the bridal party is too excited to sleep, so someone suggests a game of anonymous confessions. Everyone writes down one thing they want to say to me, the groom-to-be. I eagerly close my eyes, expecting heartfelt wishes and congratulations, but the first note stuns me. "You bastard. If you weren't forcing my sister to marry you, Lyle would be my brother-in-law!" Lyle Thomas is my best friend. Just three hours earlier, he called to apologize, saying a last-minute business trip had come up and he couldn't make it to the wedding. My hands tremble as I continue reading. "That watch she gave you as a wedding present is one Lyle turned down. He said it looked ch

ALINA Somehow, we always found our way to the lake. Or at least Zion always found his way to the lake. I realized that he found solace in its quietness. Peace in its tranquility. The clear water of the lake reflected the black stary sky, rippling ever so slightly with the harsh gust of wind that disturbed its peace. The wind ruffled the leaves of the tall trees that lined the area, hiding us from the world. My eyes watched the full silver moon that glistened brightly in the sky. A shiver racked my body, the weather becoming colder as we approached winter.

Whoever said Africa is the motherland of nature must have been the wisest person to have been born. Trent falls on the bed and sighs. Why is he tired? I want us to walk around this country with game rangers. Isn't that what tourists do when they visit other countries? I look at the clock on the wall and it's 5 pm. I look outside and it's all sunny. You can't even tell it's almost dusk. I walk to the balcony and enjoy looking at the wild savannah and green bushes that surround the lodge. "Treeeenttttt!"

Ch-35 Rahul drove all the way to the middle of the city. He has no aim or direction. He just drove where he could find peace. Unknowingly after a long drive, he appeared near Hussain Sagar. The sun left the earth taking the light away and giving the darkness to the world. And for Rahul's sake, it's a no-moon day. He watched as the Hyderabad city brightened with the city lights on the backside of the Buddha statue.

POV Alpha Jack "Dark Moon pack, I am always proud to be your Alpha but tonight, I'm humbled and honored as well. You prove everyday why we are a strong pack. Not just because of the strength of our warriors but because of the strength, love and loyalty of each pack member. Every single one of you is important and I would be nothing without you. We will overcome this challenge and we will continue to be the brave, loving pack that we have always been. Thank you." I shout and the pack stopped to cheer and smile.

The path ahead was treacherous, but Rudra's resolve was unwavering. Nand led the way, his tablet in hand, guiding them to the location marked by the surveillance footage. His eyes scanned their surroundings, ever vigilant. "It's just ahead," he said, his voice a whisper against the forest's stillness. They arrived at a clearing where the air seemed heavier, charged with a sense of foreboding. Rudra raised a hand, signaling the team to stop. He studied the area, noting the faint trail leading to the shadowy corner captured in the footage.

Antonio chuckled. "A virus?" A tall, blond, blue-eyed hunk blinked. "Snow White, is that not your forte?" Snow White? Antonio twisted his wrist and chuckled suavely. "Truman, try calling me Snow White again?" "...Damn it, what's wrong with calling you Snow White?" Truman retorted.

The door behind us slammed shut, sealing Jacob in. And then— An explosion. The shockwave threw us forward. The tunnel quaked. And in the chaos, something slid from my pocket. The notebook. It flipped open to the back page. A message in my mother’s handwriting. “The truth is buried in the place where it all began. Come alone.” Below it—a location. My childhood home.

At the name that represents everything that tried to erase what we built. Viktor Lang has forty-six hours. This time, I’m not hunting alone. Sirius, always to the north. This time, the north points directly toward justice.

We walked outside to see a sea of people standing. "Where did they come from?" I asked Hayden. "All around the world, through portals mainly" Hayden replied, silence fell on the crowd. After a minute's silence they started chanting The Magna Poem of the Endowed. Golden for the birth of crown Red for bringing up the dawn Niveus for the day of rebirth Blue to bring the magic down White for when one is wilted down Scarlet when the hunt is back again Silver blades rise on victory march Love will patch our tattered hearts