Writers Novels & Stories

I say and bite my lip. " Thank you." He opens the backseat of his Mercedes Benz and I enter. Anderson enters too and shuts the door. His chauffeur starts the car and drives on to the ride. " How was your day?" I ask Anderson. " Stressful but great. How was yours? How's the writing gig going?" I giggle. It's still crazy I had to lie to Anderson that I work at a publishing company. It just doesn't feel right. For a woman who works in my line of work, I can't disclose who I truly am.

After talking to Mac I head back to the others to find Acre and Sky dozing together, Lanna and Gregory talking and Mathew reading a magazine, "Everything ok?" Mathew asks looking up, rubbing my face tiredly I smile and notice Lanna and Gregory lookup, "I'm not sure, we cant make contact with the pack" "THE TIME IS NOW, STAND AS ONE, THE TWINS THERE MATES ARE THE HOPE AND FUTURE OF WOLVES EVERYWHERE TRUST THE TWINS THEY ARE THE FUTURE...",

I was being sold. I shuddered. Whoever would buy me… “Raise your number again, and I will rip out your throat.” Whoever it was, they were violent. I heard a hiss of pain and gasps around the room. Soon after, I was dragged off the stage and down the hall again. Then, I was tossed onto something soft like a bed. “I’m going to untie you now, okay?” “You smell so good…” he groaned and placed a hand on my thigh. “What’s your name?” Staring at the two twins in front of me, I cannot find a word to say. They even told me about a world beyond my understanding. “You’re a hybrid. There are things you need to understand about our world before we take you back to the pack. Thousands of y

a painful whisper came out of him I am afraid , I am afraid you will go without telling you anything, I am afraid you will go without knowing that you are many things to me, I am afraid I will miss telling you I like your smile, I like your face, I like the way you dress, I like your stance, your walk, The way you speak, I like your tension that we share, your laughter, your height, I like you. “What are you doing?” Maya cried when she saw a herd of virus stabbing her daughter in the waist, and the concerned person widened her lips when she heard the screams of her Mate from under the ground. She grabbed her waist in pain, what could she do when she couldn't turn like any other werewolf? May

About the Authors Mark Boutros: Mark Boutros is an International Emmy nominated screenwriter and fantasy author. He mostly likes sleeping and saying no to social gatherings. M.M. Ward: Mama Magie Ward- Farm mom and author who writes as part of my stroke recovery. My stories are a walk between shadow and light. I write stories about and for those who have been through much. There will be triggers for survivors, things I would wish on anyone, but sadly, these are the trials many face in today’s world. Some of will overcome, some will succumb, and I encourage all to seek help. Weep, cope, reach out. You are not alone. There is always the choice... Become Better, not bitter.

Just to be sure, I continue on with the rest of the list. Kyle Andrews Ian Bond Lavanna Cox Larry Wilkinson Ida Brown Aaron Belue Nathon Swanson Son of a mother-fucking, goat-licking, toad-humping bitch! There, spelled out vertically across the left-hand margin of the piece of yellow notepad paper, is my name: Susan Baker Adam Jackson Raven Arronson Amaranda Cosack Henry Polls Kyle Andrews Ian Bond Lavanna Cox Larry Wilkinson Ida Brown Aaron Belue Nathon Swanson

Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Bria

He felt enraged with different emotions, wanting to punch himself for not knowing what to say because he was always good with talking to girls. "What are you writing?" Annie looked up to him again, confused as to why he was trying to talk to her. She cleared her throat, "Nothing, just... thoughts. It's weird, just something I do." She shook her head, feeling stupid for telling him that because she knew he would think it was pathetic. But he didn't. "Like... a journal?" He asked, not wanting to give away that he knew they were actually letters. He couldn't have her knowing that he knew the truth.

“Well that is because…. The image from earlier embedded its DNA into yours, using your realm as a pathway for communication. It is like a symbiote. The information in its DNA in you guides your body on what to do. Hence, natural.” “Ride Jude, ride” said Craya I took a deep breath and the nano-thrusters lighted up, like they knew what I was about to do. I leaned forward and zoomed off with Wyren behind and Craya above me. The feeling was out of this world. “Craya who were those primes that took me” I asked “Renegades Jude” she replied Renegades are natural born primes. Creatures born within the glitch in the base. They have no affiliation to the primes above and were left alone to their world

“Do you intend to replace her?” I shook my head frantically. I didn’t care how much he loved her. I wasn’t her, and I didn’t want to be involved with a vampire… “P-Please, h-have mercy, I—” “You’re being so sweet tonight,” he said, his voice husky. “Usually, you would have swatted my hands away… Have you missed me so much?” He was insane. He had to be. I had never met him before in my life, yet he was gliding his hands all over me, taking a firm hold of my breast like some horny teenager and licking my neck as if I would get in the mood. ******* Trinity is a 21 -year -old human, and a psychologist. She had a whole life, a boyfriend, parents, and an enviable job. Until she w