Young Adult
Tales of London #3
Jenna had no plans to leave her bed until the next day or so. When she finally got home, she dropped her leather jacket, stepped out of her pants and took off her bra, all in one long, liquid movement while she was shambling towards her big, warm, wonderful bed, and then fell on the pillows, already sleeping. Naturally, she was furious when her phone went off, waking her up just a couple of hours later. According to the clock on the wall, it wasn't even nine in the morning. Basically dusk.
By John H. Knight3 years ago in Fiction
Natural Magic Chapter 40
Read Chapter 39 Here After dinner, Key went with Mat to his new room, leaving Ayan, Miriam, and Tilli at the table. None of them seemed to have anything to say, so in relative silence, they all put up their trays and headed to their rooms.
By Molly Marjorie3 years ago in Fiction
Natural Magic Ch. 39
Read Chapter 38 Here The nice thing about Cadolina being house head was that Tilli knew exactly where to find her. Even though the furniture of the houses was different, the floor plans were the same. And the house heads were always in the same place. If she had gone to Magnolia House, she'd have no idea how to find Sam, though surely someone would have been happy to direct her. Caddie, on the other hand, didn't have a roommate.
By Molly Marjorie3 years ago in Fiction
Across the Universe: A Celestial Love Affair"?
As the sun set behind the distant mountains, a lone figure stood atop a high hill, gazing out at the sprawling city below. He was not from this world, but rather an alien from a distant planet, sent to Earth on a mission of exploration.
By Abirami muruganantham3 years ago in Fiction
Her Empyrean Majesty
~~~~????~~~~ The gushing sound of wind in my ears did nothing to ease the drowsiness I felt. I was certain death would meet me at the end of this fall, and I would never know the truth. What happened to me? I wanted to know, yet I could sense the ground’s approach and my demise grew nearer. A red swath of fabric concealed my vision, but I shut my eyes anyway, accepting the death I knew would come. One could not fall from the sky and survive.
By Kelly Brackett3 years ago in Fiction







