Unmortricken Review Novels & Stories

Sa'ad shook as he listened to Ma'mun explain everything that had gone on since he left Nigeria. "So now, that man is dead?" Ma'mun said no, making Sa'ad cuss out. "Why didn't anyone kill him? Because in my opinion, he deserves to be six feet below the ground by now. There's no reason for him to be alive." Ma'mun laughed and sighed when he remembered what the private investigator found out, so he told Sa'ad m "She's Bakura's daughter? Innalilah! No wonder, I just knew I knew that nose from somewhere. He's the only one I knoe with that narrow nose that looks like an Arab. Does she know?" He asked his brother.

"Get the car ready and mobilize the search and rescue teams to look for him. I have to see him again no matter what, even if… even if it's his corpse." However, her assistant stopped her. "Ms. Lindt, please take a look at this first. I found this earlier today while searching for Mr. Yarrow. He left this for you at the gates to the villa." It was a medical report proving that my sperm was perfectly fine and viable. Before returning to the country while on a business trip previously, I had been so busy with work that I had almost fainted. It wasn't until I was sent to the hospital that I learned that I had overtaxed my body.

Third Person's POV Mortimer froze on the spot. He didn't just feel betrayed by his mate anymore—he felt like his most trusted inner circle had just blindsided him with a rusty shiv. Without saying a word, he grabbed a bottle of vodka off the marble table, tilted his head back, and started chugging it like it was water. "Whoa, Morty! Slow down, man, that's ninety-proof!"

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

“You failed.” There was a crack. The witch stopped struggling. Mortyss released her, and the body fell to the floor, motionless. Her gray eyes were still open, but they saw nothing anymore. “Mortyss…” My voice came out shaky. He turned to me. The fury still burned in his eyes, but it softened when he saw me. “You’re bleeding.” He held my arm, examining the cut. “Enchanted silver. Damn it.”

"She didn't want anything from me... Nothing except money... She never even truly loved me." It wasn't until that moment that the truth hit them all: the girl they'd perceived as a lovesick fool, willing to die for them, had been nothing but a sharp actress who used them as mobile ATMs. This crushing realization inflicted a pain that was far more excruciating than death. It struck at the very core of their hearts. ... Far away on a sunny beach in Moonirmoor, I woke up in a plush lounger chair and casually sipped iced coconut water. Beside me stood a striking mixed-race man attentively holding my umbrella.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

“It’s probably the defense system. You know the magic is weak in all of Arth.” “Something does not feel right.” “Let’s look in the coffin,” i said, making my way up the altar. “Careful,” Morgan hissed as I pushed open the cover. It slowly budged and finally gave way. With Ace's help, we opened the coffin and peeked inside. “Damn, he’s as fresh as the day he was born.” “And a lot more good-looking than I thought.” “You are a pervert, Ace.” I touched the corpse and gasped when my hand went through. “What the hell?”

My brother and I both reluctantly nodded our now horned heads and sat back in the recliners to watch the show happening in the castle. Grace confusion galore I wake up laying on Mortas. I gritted my teeth and realized I'm naked and feel like I got fucked really well. I looked over at Mortas and he was smiling, I shuddered uncomfortably at the sight, it was truly frightening. His eyes opened and he looked at me with a twinkle in both of his eyes. "Good morning sweetheart," he coos and I growl low. "What did you do, did you drug me," I snapped, scrambling away from him, falling back off his bed and landing on the hard floor. His face peered over the mattress and his normal scowl was back.

Morticia would not be able to live if other sea creatures attacked her. In less than half a minute, Morticia felt that the venom of the Red Tooth Shark had almost fully neutralized the poison of the Blood Spirit Pill. She was relieved and, deep down, utterly surprised. She had never expected to receive a blessing in disguise in such a desperate situation. The venom of the Red Tooth Shark, which would terrify others, had turned out to be an antidote in her case. Morticia twisted her body quickly, breaking free from the Red Tooth Shark's bite. She drew her dagger and stabbed the Red Tooth Shark in the back.