Twisted Threads Novels & Stories

Liam stood up, went into the front, and turned on the video in the projector. "This is Lucia Tan. Nineteen years old, their first user and pusher in the City. We abducted her last night, and since her body was already exposed to the drug, we tested it on her once again. The result came in this morning. After taking the drugs, one will temporarily lose their memories for twenty-four hours and return after a day. But whatever will happen in that period will become like fluids of memories. Too good to be true, since there will be no drugs are to be traced during the drug test." Liam explained while the video was being played on the monitor.

It is a different stone compared to others that have color but this is nothing and clean and bright. I put it around my neck because he made it as a necklace using gray thread. I was about to fall asleep when I heard a series of wolf growls so I quickly got out of my room to look at the others but I didn't see any of them. "Idris?" he was the first one I called but no one answered and the whole house was very quiet. "Idris? Teyla? Atreyu?" I kept calling until I get down to the front room but they weren't there as well as in the dinette so I went back to the front room when I heard the door being forcibly opened and the door crashing loudly to the floor.

I wrapped my hand around the shaft and began to pump but he grabbed my hand and held it above my head, continuing to pleasure me with the other hand. “Inside…. now” I managed to whimper and he didn’t need me to ask twice. He removed his fingers and swiftly plunged himself deep inside me. He continued to massage my bud as he thrust in and out with perfect rhythm. Our bodies and souls forming their complete connection. Just as we both bordered on our climax an audible crack echoed through the chamber, signifying that our tether was complete. All the fibres of our souls had interwoven and combined, rendering us soul-bound for life.

This whole place was starting to look like a maze. “I just have to get out of here soon,” he mumbled to himself. He wasn’t a fan of books, but he was going to do all he could to make sure that he found the truth. Finally, he settled on 4 big books that were laced with images of tree monsters. They were actually a thing, and it was crazy that no one had realised this till now. He pulled the books to the nearby table and dumped them on it. One had a lock, and he skipped that since he didn’t have a key. Focusing instead on the other smaller books.

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

the rage and his wolf that are within him. They were as unpredictable as the tide.

** > COMPOSITION: CARBON-ALUMINA SKELETAL WEAVE > RESISTANCE INDEX: ACTIVE > MOLECULAR DENSITY: MAXIMUM > "The density is too high," Dr. Vance whispered, squinting at the scrolling data. He looked up, a triumphant, venomous sneer spreading across his face. "This isn't standard League issue. Archon, the molecular structure of these threads is too dense. They are hiding something underneath the weave. I demand a full physical deconstruction of the wraps!"

“Gigi, the way your body changes feels custom-made for this. Scott, keep using your tongue exactly like that, and I might actually pass out when I come.” The group keeps shifting into new combinations, vines and appendages guiding us into fresh, tangled positions that amplify every shared spark. Sweat, nectar, and pollen blend into a slick sheen, turning every movement into liquid friction. Voices overlap in teasing encouragement, ragged cries, and half-delirious laughter. Then the central stalk flares with brilliant light and lowers a new, thicker core into the center of our group. It is smoother than the others, its surface rippling with intricate, glowing veins. The remaining appendages w

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

I thought again. But just then, I began to perceive a sweet scent of cologne mixed with ginger, so sweet that I could not help but to sniff. My legs were shivering, and my lips were shaking with excitement. But I didn't know what was making me so happy and also making my legs Shiver hard. Then, I heard the word that made me Shiver with even more excitement. "Mate! Mate!" My wolf screamed at me. I could feel the mate bond now, so strong that I wanted to be one with him forever.