Unbound Novels & Stories

My name is Zara. I’m twenty-four. Omar does the late drops. Thirty-five. Quiet. He has brought boxes to my building for weeks and never let it become more than a signature. Tonight the box was heavy. I signed on the tablet and did not step back. “That’s the last one,” he said. “I need to close the doors.” “Check it with me. I think they shorted the order.” He looked at the empty lot. Then at my mouth. “If you climb in, I shut the doors. I don’t leave them open while I count.”

Maxine didn't get to finish cause Ella covered her mouth. We stopped playing when our professor came in. Hiding the bottle, we used for the game, and we just patiently waited for the lesson of the professor. I quickly checked my phone under the desk because it vibrated alerting me of a notification. And it was from F******k. Someone added me. Jacob Valdez sent you a friend request. Accept / Delete Hmmm Jacob Valdez? Who is this guy? Meh I should just check it later at home, who knows what my professor will do when I get caught using a phone at class.

“Stay down if you know what´s good for you.” Marcus stays down, obviously weakened. The effects of his wounds from the dagger continue to dampen his vampiric abilities. “Finally. Now all we need to do is figure out how to unbind the soul.” Sabine seems like she´s trying to find a solution. “I think I already know what to do. I am able to unbind the soul. It is connected to me.” I glance at Liam as Sabine hands me the dagger. “Blood and soul.”

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For the rest of the movie, their hands stayed that way. Hidden in the dark. Unspoken. Unbreakable. After the Movie When the lights came back on, they both slowly let go. Neither mentioned it. “That wasn’t that scary,” Tae Min said casually. “You’re lying.” They laughed. But as they exited the theater— Tae Min felt something strange. Like they were being watched. He turned slightly. A familiar figure disappeared behind a pillar. His chest tightened. No… it couldn’t be. He didn’t say anything.

I don't know how long I could bear it. A howl sounded from afar, as gravity left me, I fell on my face as the Wolder stopped his assault momentarily. Blinking my eyes rapidly, my head throbbed with pain. Angry growl drew closer, to weak to care, I laid there motionless. My eardrum begins to ring, my eyes half close. I feel my body elevate as I give into unconscious. Welcoming the darkness. ***

I'd cried since Dan left. I couldn't hold on to anything without killing it. Anything that depended on me would be sorely let down. He was a cat. I shouldn't be crushed, but it was almost as painful as losing Joshua. In some ways, I was like a recovering addict. They're not supposed to be in romantic relationships until they've completed a year of sobriety, and then programs suggest trying to keep a house plant alive for a year before embarking on a pet. I had done it all. I wasn't an addict, but I'd endured months of extensive counseling-I'd followed the rules. First Joshua, now my cat. It just didn't make sense except I was toxic to anything dependent upon me.

As the day went on letter were actually delivered and there was one from his his sister. My dearest brother, I pray this message reaches you in good health. As to your request. Yes, I absolutely will take on Olivia. When you receive this letter please start Pre pairing her to leave. I will arrive in a fortnight as I will leave in that amount of time to come and escort her back with me. It has been some time since I have seen your handsome face and I would love to see young Finely. Forever your loving sister Brielle Alia Beaumont

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“You’re saying you can, what… speak to me through my mind?” “Technically, I should be able to," he explains. "But the ability is strongest among pack members, especially an Alpha and his betas.” “Which in your case,” Shane cuts in, “means from Dreadborn to you.” The realization of how deeply connected I am to Dreadborn—how bonded we are—it sends a wave of fear and anger spiraling through me. “Can it be stopped?” I ask, turning to all three of them. “This mind link… can I sever it?”