Novels by denthoughts

The calmness was alluring, and the serenity so great that she felt she could remain here forever. Nothing seems to exist. It was just as if she was just being born. There was no trouble, no worries, and certainly no death. But where am I?“My sweet child,” Someone said, and the girl could feel the hands that patted her forehead.Abigail opened her eyes, just in time to see the beautiful face of Queen Isabel, as she pulled away from her. The rich lemon fragrance covered Abigail’s nostrils lurking around the fresh morning air that was rushing into the room from the window at the far end.

Gen jumped on top of the watchman and ripped his throat out, feeling the sweet savor of the metallic taste that came rushing into her palate. She was careful not to bite off his head as that was a disgusting way to feed.She wiped her mouth with the back of her hands and stood up. She was not satisfied, but she must try to be on mission. Maybe she will come back and finish him off when she was done.A ray of sun tubes in through the roof, and Gen laughed. It was still a wonder to her that she was walking in daylight. She had been in the dark for about 50 years, but now, walking under the light made her realize that there is more to life that the ugly face of darkness.The hands of the sun s

Vera nodded to Gareth and walked out from among the shadows. She followed behind the cavalier, who was totally oblivious of her presence. The man was about to round the bend when she held his mouth from behind and traced the sharp end of her dagger around his neck. She held his mouth tightly as he convulses but released him when he finally became still.“That’s thirty-two,” Gareth whispered as he walked towards her.“You have been keeping counts?” Vera asked and wiped her dagger on the body of the fallen guard.“A total of sixty-six. You are a warlord mother,”

“Emm…guys, I hate to break the reunion, but I think we are in trouble.” A girl that was twice as tall as any of them in the arena said. Behind her were two other girls whose eyes were wider than the lens of Victoria.“Olivia? We are friends now?” Dodo suddenly asked as she, Abigail, and Victoria turned to the other girls. The looks on their faces told Ginika to keep off. He wasn’t ready to meddle with women’s affairs.“Ginika!!!” Someone screamed. “Pa Bola?” Ginika’s brow elevated to his skull at the voice of the man who was running into the arena from one of the metal bars. Behind him was a strange-looking woman, in

A sweet air bashed Abigail’s face when she finally walked out of the burning hallway. The metal bars shut behind her, leaving her and the other children at the mercies of the crowd and their frenzy. The walls of the arena were high, more than thirty feet away from the dust and sand.“Now what?” Dodo asked as she steady her hands on the pan. Her composure was laudable, and it made Abigail want to run into her arms. The girl was showing no sign of weakness or fright. It was as if she had anticipated all the event and knew what would happen.“How long can you last out here, Victoria.” The voice of Olivia came fluttering with the numerous screams of the crowd. The mockery in them was annoying. The girl was acting as though she had everything

The voice of the metals continued to scream as the hammers of the blacksmith descended upon them. The screams only stopped to a hissing sound when the men imbued them into the water pan beside the metal table, and resumes their previous beating. Those clatter and noise from the anvil could cause the ear to bleed. It’s been hours since they came here, yet none of the three blacksmith had fashion any reasonable weapon. It was as if they were toiling in vain, or were they doing this as a hobby?Abigail wiped her brow for what seemed to be the tenth time that morning. If the sweat had anything to do with the heat of the furnace, then she would have taken solace in the metal door whose air was blocked by the girl’s that clustered on it.

It was past lunchtime when Pearl woke up. Her room was dark. Thankfully, else she would feel worse than what was already feeling at the moment. With that mentioned, Pearl knew that she really woke up on the very wrong side of the bed this time. She felt sick. All the synonyms combined for the word ‘tired’ should be what Pearl was feeling at that moment. More like she felt that she had a rigorous exercise when she only remembered sleeping the night before. The worse part, she felt soar on the lower part of her body. Pearl really felt something was wrong with her. She has a bad guess about it, but Pe

Jayden chased after her to his house back door. He then found her standing, supporting herself on the spiral staircase. The woman glanced at him briefly with a smirk as he continued walking upstairs as if she knew the way even when her eyes were closed. Jayden continued following while enjoying the nice view from behind.He didn’t know what he was doing, whether he was following her out of curiosity or whether to warn her and demand her to get down. As he was going upstairs, Jayden did not know what he was expecting or the woman hers

It is the last Saturday night before the high school graduation. Most of the students are partying near the beach, our just outside his house, with a bonfire and all. The loud hip-hop music was heard, overflowing even on the beach. “Jayden, come! Dance with me!” Jane shouted over the music. Her lithe body moved seductively over the music as her long skirt blew in the wind. Jayden swayed with her. The more she mov

Pearl Langdon is a successful blogger with a particular medical condition called Dissociative Identity Disorder. She has her condition under control and working for her good, or so she thinks until she’s accused of the murder of her long time psychiatrist and friend, Dr. Fisher. She strongly believes that she knows what she and her six other alters can do, and murder is not one of them. So she sets out to find the murderer of her friend. There is, however, a missing piece needed to solve the puzzle - her lost memories.Determined to recover her memories, nab the killer and redeem her name, Pearl digs into the murk of her past. She is forced to relieve the pains surrounding her abduction.

“Double fvck…” Or triple. Multiply that to a hundred, especially when his father learned about the shitty thing he did a night before.Will Drey betray him and go running to his father to tell the latest gossip? Probably.His father had always been strict when it came to upholding the reputation of the company.

Arriving, he rushed her into the elevator, and once the doors were closed, pushed her against the wall and kissed the senses out of her. Damn, the woman could kiss. It felt so hot, and he had never been so aroused in his life.Taking her hand, David placed it on his hard-on. “See what you do to me?” he panted, looking into her eyes.

Three years ago…“Drey! Just forget about her! She’s not worth it!” David said to his broken-hearted friend while patting him roughly on the back. They were together drinking in a bar.Drey pushed David’s hand away with a glare, “You don’t understand! Yo

David Henson might have it all. Fast cars, good looks, money, and grand LA mansion. The billionaire tech mogul lives a lavish playboy lifestyle and is considered royalty by the general public.Unfortunately, David has one problem; he can’t get it up, not anymore at least.Confused and ashamed, David has tried almost everything. Testosterone supplements, Viagra, hypnotherapy, nothing seems to work.At first, David thought his condition would improve as he got older or follow a particular medication and lifestyle, but it didn’t. He then felt that he might be interested in men all along, but that wasn’t the case for more than three years.Embarrassed, David would make excuses when a relationship would become more intimate. “I’m waiting till marriage,” was his most common answer. It was probably his karma, but David still could not accept it.But with his 35th Birthday on the horizon, hi