Unbelievers Larry Book Novels & Stories

"Ahem! ... My dear beloved citizens. The dawn of a new age is near us and it is about to crash in. As you have all experienced and saw the happenings that has befallen some parts of the earth, beast from unknown regions are destroying and killing buildings and people respectively. I know you have all been waiting for an explanation to all this strange occurrence. Well, Kudos to all our researchers and scientist. They did a Great Job and they gave me the chance of telling people what they had discovered. I will answer every of the questions that you all want to know. The first question is, where had they come from? Simple! I had a friend named Joseph, he used to be a great researcher. And one

“Nate is not a lover boy, Larry. Get your damn nose out of my business.” “Whatever. Anyways, I have a good feeling about this,” he gushed. “You seem calmer about this than I am." He eyed her with mock suspicion." "That's because I am trying to be positive, Larry." "Good for you, I'm going to try some positivity too. Anyway, do you want to hear the latest gossip from ABN or do you want to finish the shoot first?” “Larry you know I feed and live on gossip, let me know what happening in ABN it’s not like anyone is missing me there now is there?”

His thoughts spun like a storm June’s words, Audrey’s voice, the bitter taste of doubt creeping into his throat. He couldn’t take it anymore. He unlocked his phone and scrolled through his contacts until he reached one name: Mark Asiedu, his longtime friend, former business partner, and one of the few people who had been around during the early days of his marriage to June. Larry hesitated. His thumb hovered. Then he tapped. The line rang once, twice, three times. “Larry?” Mark’s voice came through, surprised but calm. “I need to talk,” Larry said, breath short, tone flat. “And I need you to be honest with me. No games, Mark. No filters. Just tell me the truth.”

“I should've known! I should've protected you. I am your brother, yet I cannot do anything to save you. I am so sorry, Sammy. Brother is sorry…” I shook my head, still crying. “Shane…” “Mr. Lee,” Shane glanced at Jacob. “He was the reason behind our freedom, Sammy. He's a good man.” I shook my head again. This time, anger is visible in my eyes. “He's not, Shane. He's as evil as Dylan.” “Sammy…”

Larry indeed learned his lessons and swore to overlook anything that can put him in any kind of trouble. He couldn't finish his book, he decided to go back to the hostel, at least he wouldn't have to deal with fear. When he got to the hostel, he narrated his ordeal to James, his roommate. James made him understand that different people visit the place and the voices he had may have been some of those people who visited the place to have an evening time out. Rumors have it that the ghost of two lovers that was killed there by their enemies several years ago, usually visit there in the evenings. Many people have complained of this same incidence but none has seen them. Some believed it was a m

I let out a mocking laugh. Nora probably wanted me to see that message. I ignored her childish games, pretending I hadn't seen anything. When I didn't respond, Nora dropped the act entirely and got straight to the point. "Stop pretending, Lucy. You've known all along, haven't you? The baby in my belly is Ethan's. Your mate has already betrayed you. "Every time he said he was working late or on a business trip, he was actually with me. That box of condoms today? He goes through plenty in one night.

he said, and I froze, "why don't you read the first paragraph?" My heart pounded as I fumbled with my textbook, my hands trembling. "Um, okay," I stammered, finding the page and beginning to read aloud, my voice wavering. Larry watched me intently, a slight smirk playing on his lips. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and all too aware of the power he held over me. As I finished reading, Larry nodded. "Good job. Now, let's discuss the key principles mentioned here." The class continued, but I was on edge the entire time. Larry's presence was a constant reminder of my precarious situation. He had the power to make my life miserable, and I couldn't help but wonder what he had planned.

“I was so scared, Alex. I thought you murdered her.” “I didn't.” He smiled. “I guess you don't have a clue about who your husband really is.” Larry said, walking in through the door, staggering in the process. He doesn't look like himself. I shook my head. “Dramatic?” Alex glared at him. “Do not start.” He warned, but Larry continued. Larry looked at me. Killing humans is no big deal to him. He bathed in the blood of humans. He was known as a beast who feeds only the flesh and blood of his prey.”

he begins, “but I think no one in their right mind would permit that.” ‘I understand,’ I say, translated by Drake, who looks pretty hesitant to do it. ‘You are welcome to the conversation if you like. Just make sure not to tell anyone in case they get scared and panic. It’s a controlled situation, and we really are taking care of it.’ “I know that,” the man says, extending his hand. “I’m Larry. I lost my family to Rogue attacks, and I’m very interested in cracking down on their den. By warehouse, I’m guessing you are referring to that abandoned dump that was burned before?”

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te