Vulcan Novels & Stories

Dea mused. "Silver and wolfsbane, also known as aconite," the answer was out before I could think about it. I trusted Dea not to use that information against me. Maybe that was foolish of me but I wanted her to see me and my weaknesses so she could see that I trusted her enough to be vulnerable around her. In turn, she could do the same.

There was a hiss at my feet and that's when I saw the viper coiled there, ready to strike. Alina grimaced, bending down and grabbing the viper by the head. The moment she did so, the viper stopped hissing, went limp, and turned into the staff that Lucifer always carried around. She turned to me, "You should be fine, his venom only affects light angels and since you're a hybrid you should be able to fight it."

He tactfully waited for his boss’ instructions, lest he became his living target. “Is he with that vile woman again?” Vulcan spat. He walked back to the garden’s pavilion where the tea had been heated by a servant. He sat back leisurely but he was busy making calls to his people in the Elijah Consortium Headquarters. After a couple of minutes, he placed his phone on the wooden table before him. Veins popped around his wrinkled hands. “What I hate the most is making my great grandson sad.” There was a hidden storm raging beneath his eyes as he looked at his garden. He closed his eyes and sighed.

Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host." June stood up and smiled at Venus. "Why don't you call me June?" He said. "Okay, Host June." June just laughed weakly. "I am gonna miss you Venus," He quietly said. The elevator door made a small ding sound and June quickly wiped his face again. Venus turned towards June and bowed to him. "Goodbye, Host June." June smiled at her. "Goodbye, System Venus." June walked out of the elevator and saw the sliver door with a small rectangular dark panel. On the panel was an elegant golden swirls of words which read :

Vulkan snapped back. Zain was clearly at a loss about what to do. I knew that he didn't want to disobey Bradon, but that didn't mean that he could exactly afford to stand up against Mr. Vulkan's direct orders either. I apologized silently to Bradon in my head before informing Mr. Vulkan that I was ready to leave. "Let's go. This servant is driving me nuts!" Mr. Vulkan spat as he glared at Zain. "I'm sorry..." I whispered to Zain as I walked past him.

She jokes and I sense her anxiety but decided not to let her know and just smile at her. “With the power and faith entrusted to me, I present you, Pandora.” Selene announces raising her hands to the night sky and everyone cheers. The dome that raised when the ritual began was coming down in little snowflakes of light. I was amazed at everything around me. It was like I had another way to see life.

36: bonny and clyde Zachary stood up from the grounds. At least he had tried to, before it made a loud thud, forcing him to loose balance. In his eyes, he'd seen the risen flames that engulfed the car that just blew up. And he stared at his mother's own, not invincible to severe damage as it rammed into the wall, forcing a dent in the front. The flames lit his eyes as he stood again, this time with his whole body shaking.

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

It's only after a deep velvety voice caresses my ear canals, that I open my eyes I comprehend that I haven’t hit the ground. I become increasingly aware of the warmth of huge muscular hands around my waist just below my breast. The smooth velvety warm caramel skin clung to seductive massive curves of muscle, trailing up to broad full shoulders Outlined in what appeared to be intricate golden tattoo ink in hieroglyphic patterns some I recognized like the Ankh the Egyptian representation of life on his rose gold armored gauntlets, others were completely unrecognizable to me with their intricate curves.