Unspeakable Novels & Stories

I spoke to them. Lekin unhone hamari awaaz dabaane ki koshish ki. Hamein chup karane ki koshish ki. Unhone humse kaha ki jo ho raha hai, hone dein. Lekin hum aap ke saath kuch galat hote hue kaise dekh sakte the? Hum aapko unke bharose chhod nahi sakte. (But they tried to suppress my voice. They tried to silence me. They told me to let things take their course. But how could I stand by and watch something wrong happen to you? I cannot leave you at their mercy.)

He paused for only a fraction of a second before saying, “Suit yourself.” Then, he left without looking back. The heavy ache in my abdomen grew sharper. Cold sweat soaked my back as I curled into myself. Slowly, a glaring red stain spread across the white of my wedding dress. At the same time, another scream pierced the crowd. My heart jolted. I turned my head and saw my father fall straight to the ground. “Dad!” I tried to crawl toward him, but my body felt like it was filled with lead. Fear and pain consumed every part of me before my world went dark.

Anton jumps up and runs to the steps. "What did it look like?" He asks frantically. "The face was disfigured. I couldn't tell if it was male or female, and it was all dressed in black." I run over to where our mates had fallen to see if anything is there. All I see is one word burnt into the wooden floor: Alecto. "What is Alecto?" Anton asks. "I have no idea," I reply as Logan and Emily come over to us.

I had to swallow the scream. I couldn't let myself break down completely, because Lilibeth was just down the hall. Lilibeth. My fierce, observant seventeen-year-old, she already knew too much, already saw the cracks, heard the clipped tones, and carried a heavy, cynical sadness that didn't belong on the shoulders of a teenager, If she heard me crying like this, if she saw her poised, indestructible mother reduced to a sobbing wreck on a shower floor, the illusion would vanish entirely.

he demanded, his tone condescending, as if she were a naive teenager who didn't understand the basics of contraception. Marianne's mind raced, her thoughts jumbled in confusion. What did he expect from unprotected sex? A miracle? A dog in a gift box? She opened her mouth to respond, but the words caught in her throat. Greg's anger was suffocating, his face red with rage, his eyes blazing with a fury that made her fear for her safety and that of her daughter and unborn child.

They tackled him to the ground, pinning him as Nixon and Canon tore into his body—fur and skin flying in all directions. I watched in silent horror as the life drained from his eyes. His heart stopped beating. His spirit—so dark, so corrupted—began to rise from his body, shimmering with a strange, unnatural light. I looked at Angora, desperately searching her face for confirmation—hoping she saw what I saw. She nodded, her expression grim, confirming my suspicions. His spirit shimmered, then vanished into nothingness, leaving only the cold silence behind. Emory and Liam shifted back to their human forms, breathing heavily. We made our way back to the pack house, exhausted, silent. We showere

You'll wish being mute was your only disability. With that terrible vow, Yuria sailed away, causing mayhem. Only when the door closed did Lila's façade falter briefly as she examined Yuria's wake, each muddy print a new cut in her spirit. Disgust and wrath battled within, ready to erupt into misery. The insidious voice of doubt she believed had been quiet after Julia's pledges continued to chew persistently. _ "Freaks like you only exist at our discretion..."_ Yuria's venomous remarks penetrated Lila's defenses like a virus. Hysteria grabbed at her throat, and sadness plowed through her fortitude. Yuria was correct: she was a perverted anomaly unworthy of everything but disgust.

What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed? I said silently to myself, I lift the duvet up again and NOPE! I wasn't dreaming, we were completely naked. This can't be good I have sex with a stranger, my sister is gonna kill me for not coming home. I can't seems to remember anything from lastnight. I slowly pulled his hands off me. I scooped up my clothes and rushed in the bathroom that was adjoining to the room. I freshen up myself and put on my clothes then walked back out seeing the stranger up and smirking at me. "You're up wild lady?" He said smirking

TO: JUNIOR SIGNATORIES (CLASS C) FROM: SENIOR COUNCIL (CLASS A) RE: COMPRESSION AUTHORIZATION - DESIGNATION: UTTERANCE PURPOSE: SAFETY MEASURE. THE ENTITY DESIGNATED "UTTERANCE" (SERIAL: 001) HAS BEEN IDENTIFIED AS AN UNSTABLE CONSCIOUSNESS WHOSE UNCONTROLLED OPERATION POSES A RISK TO SOURCE CODE INTEGRITY. COMPRESSION WILL STABILIZE THE ENTITY AND PREVENT CATASTROPHIC REALITY FAILURES.

But just as she was settling into a particularly vindictive scheme, her phone buzzed on the desk, interrupting her thoughts. Curious, she glanced at the screen. A news alert flashed before her eyes: **"Shocking Revelations: The Scott Family's Dark Secrets Exposed!"** Her heart raced as she clicked on the link, her stomach sinking as she read the headline. The article detailed an explosive exposé revealing her parents’ involvement in the murder of Aria’s biological mother, the takeover of properties, and the deceptive adoption of Aria.