Very Special Novels & Stories

He was drinking coffee and I glared at him, "Hey, you surprised me." "I was going to say the same thing when I saw you obssessively stalking my twin brother but then again, knowing it's you, it didn't surprise me as much." "What does that mean?" Damon smirked and replied, "That means you're crazy is on a whole new spectrum of crazy than the rest of us, Olivia. Congrats." I replied seriously, "Well, he's too precious after all so it's fine. I will spend my precious day off to stalk someone even more precious.."

Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused. "Ok, boy. That's enough. However, I actually came here to warn you. You have three supernatural powers which you inherited from me. I am a very great grandma of yours. I'm in the seventeenth line of your family generation. I know you may not understand. But however, your powers are: one-the ability to see ghosts. Two- you have a special word which you can say anytime to get out of trouble but you will later get to know the word as you grow. And three- I wouldn't tell you now. You might disclose it to other people. And like I said, you will get to know it as you grow."

That was… *fire emoji* Collin: lol. Well, that’s a relief. Glad to give you something for your spank bank ;) use it in good health next time you get off thinking about me. I covered my face with both hands shaking my head. This guy was something else. And damn it, I want to be the one that figures out what he is. He continues to surprise me and fry my brain. Cassidy: I’ll think about it. Not sure you can replace Tom Holland as more than a special guest.

Only a man who is worthy of us can see the value we truly possess. "It does matter. He broke your heart. You are allowed to grieve. You are allowed to eat chocolate and watch bad movies. And that's exactly what we're going to do. I'll call Freddie, and have him send over the best chocolate. Model Perfect lets the models get special childcare samples from around the world, but only at Christmas time." Rosa agrees with a twitch of a crooked smile. She sits on the couch in my room and crosses her arms. Within twenty minutes, Freddie is at the house with a box of special chocolates.

Nothing too many choices. But the special even makes her remember until now. When she applied for a hotel job, the interviewer remembered her face because she is the simplest girl without makeup in all of the beautiful girls. Foreign life is not as easy as many people think. While she is alone, she has to cut unnecessary things down like lipsticks, perfumes… a hungry stomach needs food more importantly than anything else. Do not makeup long enough, Daisy is getting used to everyone’s looks. Even if she saved a pretty amount of money. That’s a big reason she has chosen the simple style. She wants to earn much more money to retire soon.

That laugh was amazing. Jace grinned at her. “My stay here has been fantastic. Not even a box of Salsa Verde chips could ruin it.” “I bet you say that to all the girls who bring you chips,” Ella teased. “No. Just you. I think this might be the best trip of my life.” Her heart skipped a beat. “I'm glad you're enjoying your stay, but you've probably been everywhere. Here's not that special.” “Here's where you are,” Jace replied. “And it was special enough to have a wedding for someone I care deeply about.”

she smiled and I sighed. "That would be great. Thanks!" Cassy replied. We slide into the car and relaxed. "You two look lovely." Scar commented. "So do you." I smiled and she smiled back at me. "You'll never believe who showed up at our house last night..." Cassy began. We told her about our Rider visitors during the fast trip. She shook her head in disbelief. "No way!" she exclaimed. Cassy and I nodded. "That is strange. I mean, Varg is usually an ok guy. Hopefully he was just being nice." Scar added and I hoped that she was right.

“That girl is off-limits.” I repeated the same thing I had told her yesterday, my tone cold, expression blank. Yet Verya’s smile didn’t falter in the slightest, as if she hadn’t heard me. Her eyes narrowed, calculating, muttering under her breath. “That girl is really special, isn’t she?” she murmured, more to herself, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. “I don’t want anyone else, Silas. I want her. She has a very unique and addictive scent.” She tilted her head slightly. “One that keeps drawing me toward her, tempting me to have a taste…” Her eyes glistened as she flicked her tongue over her bottom lip. “Almost like that of a breeder. You know, the ones who are irresistible to us.”

I skip to the last entry in the journal. February 19th 2000 I find myself writing this again. The baby will be here soon. I am sure this time it is a boy. I just want to say goodbye, my dear sweet Ameila. I love you so much it hurts. The only reason I allow myself breath everyday is knowing that you are out there. The thought of you breathes light into me every day. Please take care my sweet angel and know that I will always be with you. -Love always, Momma, Scarlett

A beautiful white wolf with blue eyes was looking straight at me, and a star shaped black spot on my shoulder made me unique. “Hello, Kaya,” Conall greeted. A beautiful name for a beautiful she-wolf. This was me now, and for some reason, I felt happy about it. I felt at peace.