Warren Appleby It: Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

[Apple] Raising a single eyebrow, a young man with dazzling golden hazel eyes helps me regain my footing. My breath catches, as his warm hands send tingles along my arms. “It's dangerous out here, Miss,” he warns, as he hands me my bag, his face blank and uninterested.“You should watch your step.” “Thank you,” I reply nervously as I lean over to gather my remaining items off the ground. “My name’s Apple,” I start to say as I look up again only to discover that he has vanished, almost as if he was never there.

Ditch the ex, Date the Billionaire . Chapter 10: Embraces . *ISABELLA* “Isabella, open the door. I’m worried.” The world goes black for a second before I blink my eyes into awareness. I unlock the door but have no energy to move from my spot on the closed toilet lid. Warren carefully opens the stall door so he doesn’t startle me. His worried eyes meet the tear filled ones of mine and I had to clench my eyes shut, the tears overflowing down my face.

She grabbed my neck and my eyes shone in horror as her fangs dug deep into my skin. "How dare you!? You ingrate!" She yelled and pressed her fangs deeper. "Luna Katherine!" Alpha Carter roared in his Alpha tone. The whole office shook and Luna Katherine let me go. Tears fell from my eyes and I shook in fear. This was much of the reason why I rejected him. I have always dreamt of leaving this godforsaken place. This place was worse than hell. "We are done having this conversation. I will summon you later. You can leave. Stanley, wait behind," Alpha Carter said unevenly as he tried to control himself.

Stranger! Please be my Child’s Father . Chapter 25: sacrifices to be made . Jonathan drew his hand back and slapped her. Arabella sprawled, gasping as she placed her palms out on the floor to steady herself, willing herself not to whimper as the glass tore through her palms.

Ok everyone here is the first two chapters of book number #2. The title is: Hidden by the Gods. I might post a couple more chapters for everyone. I am hoping to have the majority of the book out by the beginning of April. I want to make sure it is as well-received as the last book. Hope everyone likes it. Chapter 1 Vepar “Just look at them sitting there all high and mighty,” I say. “I know. They think they are so special and so important.” My friend says.

I looked at the world—a messy, beautiful, de-standardized frontier where a wolf and a man could share a cup of tea without an audit. "Now," I said, a small, weary smile touching my lips. "We find the 199th Chapter. And we let it write itself." The Audit is Gone. The Asset is a Mother. The North is Home.

Alaric wasn’t just a threat—he was a predator, circling, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. I'll write Chapter 53 with 2,999 words, ensuring it's engaging and filled with intrigue while maintaining clarity and avoiding ambiguous language. The chapter will build on the tension introduced in the previous one, deepening the conflict with Alaric and pushing the characters to make difficult choices.

"Mr. Larkin, isn't she more beautiful than before? She seems so lively. Maybe she's in love? They say happiness makes one glow." Warren felt a vein throbbing in his temple. He believed that the need for a new assistant seemed more pressing. He stopped and glared at Charlie. "You seem to have a lot of free time." Charlie quickly pressed his lips tightly together as they walked into the banquet hall. Yandel greeted them. He clapped Warren on the shoulder and joked, "Looking quite lively there. I heard that you were going to die." Warren shot him a cold look. "Do you believe everything you hear? What are you? A pig?"

He paused at the doorway, gripping the rail. A vow formed silently in his chest—an iron promise sharper than any blade. No one touches my son again. He straightened, his voice low but unshakable. “Chapter one was about survival,” Damian murmured. “But chapter two… chapter two is war.” Behind him, the monitors flickered again—those same red dots pulsing like a heartbeat. Something ancient had stirred. And it was coming.

“What happened then?” “Then,” I said. Lying down next to him. Next to Ivy’s crib. Next to Isla’s crib. “Then monsters came back. But we beat them. And we came home. And now it’s Day 7. And we’re writing Chapter 58.” “Is Chapter 58 good,” Alex asked. Yawning. “Chapter 58 is first steps,” Adrian said. “And school buses. And dogs. And donuts. And coming home. So yeah, buddy. Chapter 58 is good.”