World Keeper Novels & Stories

he replied, his voice warm. “And why do you say that?” Aislen found herself smiling back at him. There was something entirely engaging about him, she thought, something that sucked a person into his warmth and made them want to confess to all manner of things. Not a werewolf, she tried to think logically. No, Leighton Richard wasn’t a werewolf, nor was he a vampire. But he was something… something supernatural. “Because, I am not,” he replied. “You are the Secret Keeper.”

Nina asked. "She was a fucking manipulative bitch," Lucian answered. "So, when his past will resurface, he would feel guilty enough to destroy himself because that guilt will eat him up and the last thing I want is Jasper to die. So, that's why I want you to be My brother s keeper... I want you to take care of Jasper during his treatment time... To be with him, and help him get through this because... I feel like he would trust you and you would never let him get eaten by his guilt," Lucian confessed.

"What do you mean?" "Only one other person knows of us which is Pack warrior Kade. My lover said if I tell anyone else they will hurt me to get to him. I am not his mate but he has protected me from everyone in the pack when they would hurt me. It's how we came to know each other and fell in love." I frowned curious as to what she meant. "What do you mean? who would hurt you?" She sighed and looked towards the ground. "I'm the Omega in the pack," she whispered.

It was more of an excuse, but still and honest one. "Actually, I was thinking about that, and I overheard Amy and some of the other girls talking about how Karl is inviting a bunch of people from our grade to go with him to his parent's beach club in Miami for the winter break, and I thought that sounded way better than going to a spa we can go to at any time, my mom is a VIP member, so we get a discount anyway."

As he left her, so she dropped her head and limbs lifelessly, being stuck to the tree. Julian, the last of the Castles standing took a brief observation at his siblings and followers all in defeat including the werewolves, so gave a long sad cry, then fell to his knees. "I never loose," The Keeper said walking slowly to him still on his knees and face down. As the blood from Julian's head rolled down to the chin, and dripped on the the ground, his eyes steamed like snow, and his wounds immediately healed back. "Not this time," he responded and immediately rouse up giving The Keeper one hell of choke, with his claws forcing through his throat. "I'm the Blood Mooner, the strongest immortal ali

I asked curiously, not ever having put much thought into it. I was born an Omega, I’d die one. “He..he doesn’t know..” He replied, obviously as shocked as I was. “It’s late,” I said, standing from the couch. “Listen, you have to stay away from her,” he said, stepping in my way, yet again. Jax released a growl as he surfaced, “You won’t keep me from her.” We watched in slow motion as Dominic’s head tilted to the side, and bearing his neck to us. I inhaled sharply, not believing what had just happened.

IN THE CARDIAC CARE UNIT, I found Martha and Mom sitting in the room with Dad. He didn’t look good at all. None of them did. When Martha saw me, she rolled out with her head hanging low. I bent and gave her a hug. “How’s he doing?” “Not too well. How are you? Things are better for you now—after the fire. Right?” “I hope.” “That license plate number we got from the beach house belongs to a man named Dane Bonner from Charleston. Not much on him on the Internet, but I’ve got a lead I’m working on.”

"They were brought by my adoptive father from his last travel before he died years ago." "Tivona, I'm sorry that I brought up such a subject..." The younger looked at her and strained a smile. "You're bound to know it anyway. My father is also a firm believer of the guardians, said that they exist for a reason: to protect the last secrets of humanity: secrets that are supposed to remain buried in the sand." "And you?" "For a time, I believed him too, we are a small village, we barely get any action other than disputes against members and from other villages, but other than that, we are practically secretive that we rarely interact with the others save for our neighbour for basic necessities.

She found Akram near the mouth of the creek past their study shed. "Why such a hurry?" replied Akram Agarwal with his ever-laughing mouth. An agricultural engineer extraordinaire, he was still madly and deeply in love with Sonya Motiwal, Ph.D. in Biophysics, the woman of his dreams, and the mother of his little girl. He was investigating farming opportunities up the high valleys of northeast Nevada. Sonya studied the link between the dwindling population of trout and the microbe diversity in the local river and lakes. "I think they have tracked us here." Sonya's eyes were half-closed with strain even though the sun was well ensconced behind a rare cover of clouds. None of that beauty surroun

Duncan “We are leaving,” Keith, my fellow guardian wolf said to me. Keith was always a very brooding character, but he also had a goofy side. Right now, however, he was all business. The look in his eyes was serious. He was ready, like I was, to bring Coral back home.