불륜 Novels & Stories

"Calm down, will you?" "Peace, you don't understand. I'm happy that he finally wants to introduce me to the world but then, there goes his family. They are quite infamous for always maltreating the less privileged, so I am scared." "Babe keep calm, Alex loves you and that is all that matters, Peace reassured." Oops, pardon my manners. I'm Vivian Blakes. I don't know if I should say I'm a Nigerian or just claim to be an American. Either way, I'm African-American.

LUNA Alessandro’s name used to be whispered in the dead of night like an old maid’s tale. His first kill happened when he was twelve years old. His father was attacked. If it weren’t for Sandro, his father would have died then. He is dead anyway, four years later. That’s when people truly feared that name. Both of his parents were dead. Rumour is that Alessandro created a blood bath at sixteen years old to protect his folks. He didn’t succeed. His parents were brutally murdered.

Me and the vamp had only met once, well before this situation, and that was the day the war really began. See, my father and every other elder in my pack believe that the war started whenever vamps and werewolves were made; that we were just naturally opposed being that we are opposites. The vamps are slaves to the sun and us wolves are slaves to the moon. Anyways younger and more intelligent souls, like me, believe that we lived in a sort of mutual hatred before the situation of the vampire queen.

“Oh! Zoe! We failed to heed to his warnings. After the Suramy soldiers besieged this land; pitting their army againstt ours, by a truce, we accepted defeat and agreed passively to their terms. Briah, the priest of Zoe had to inquire from the gods why such a thing could befall us; because the Suramites carried our treasures away, leaving us with only lands to till, and nothing to trade with other kingdoms. They carried most of our young men and conscripted them into their army. As a result, our priest made his findings, and the gods gave him answers. Later, Briah, the priest, assembled the king, chiefs and elders of all the clans together for a meeting. The root of the case came to light. He

Instead we moved to begin forming the second section of the snowman. This one was smaller but heavier than it looked. We rolled it slowly across the yard until it reached the base. Julien bent down to lift one side. "Careful," he said. I stepped closer to help. The snow beneath my boot shifted unexpectedly. The packed layer beneath the fresh snow gave way. My foot slid sideways. "Oh," I said.

Astrid asked and Eden furrowed her eyebrows at her. "Are you bipolar? Just a minute ago you were telling me he shouldn't have ignored me and now?" Eden said, looking offended. "I know, but I try to look at both sides. I do psych in uni Eden, remember? And found out that a way to solve disputes between two other people, you have to look at both views instead of being biassed because that will get you nowhere." Astrid explained and Eden still wasn't having it. "Keep your psychology away from me. You're supposed to be my best friend." Eden said and pouted, Astrid sighed realising this may be more difficult than it seemed.

“Rory!” “It’s here,” I whisper. He looks where I’m staring—and freezes. Blake appears behind him, sword already in hand. He swears softly. “That’s fast.” “What is it?” I demand. Blake doesn’t look away. “A Balancer.” The word lands like a death sentence. “It exists to eliminate anomalies,” he says. “Crowned bearers who disrupt equilibrium.” Ethan bares his teeth. “Then it picked the wrong night.” The thing in the forest tilts its head.

Someone who couldn't control their in take of drinks. After all the struggle, I managed to get her into the car and put on her sit belt. As I was about taking off my arm, I felt her drag me towards her. I completely lost balance. I felt my heart race like never before. My heart fluttered more when she opened her eyes and her gaze met mine. I grew speechless. I felt every hormone in my body waking. I didn't want to believe it was what was thinking, bit rather, I was certain it was the same hatred I felt towards women that made me feel that way.

"Here comes a wave. Start paddling, Linda!" With as much power as she could muster, Linda pushed her arms through the water, digging under the surface. One of the boys gave her a push, and then the wave was in control. She pressed up on her palms, moved her leg forward as quickly as she could, and promptly lost her balance. The board flipped, sending Linda crashing into the ocean.

Nodding Groban gently rubbed my cheek with his hand, “You are a vampire, werewolf hybrid, a cross breed between two different supernatural species. Humans have been misled by those elite in power of the vampire covens to eradicate the hybrid species because the hybrid species are more dangerous than just a vampire or werewolf species alone,” frowning slightly I looked down as I thought it over, “But, I’m not physically dangerous. I mean besides being told I am a virus,” Groban rolled his eyes as he scoffed, “And do you actually believe that?” Thinking it over for just a moment I nodded once. Groban’s eyes narrowed slightly as his eyebrows furrowed,