THE GILBERTS

By Jessica-Ken: THE GILBERTS Chapter One ⚔ …for fans of THE VAMPIRE DIARIES! ♠ Ever heard of a family of superheroes? Yes! Guess you’ve heard of them. We weren’t really superheroes… …we were hunters! VAAAMPIRE!HUNTERS!! My brother and I were…

THE GILBERTS 2

By Jessica-Ken: •••TWO•• “Dad’s other woman…” “…Katherine!” Caroline completed. Caroline was a folklore geek. How she knew about this was no surprise. She could have been digging her head into one of those library books. Possible. “Um, who are you?”…

THE GILBERTS 3

By Jessica-Ken: “You mean ‘how’,” Caroline corrected. I didn’t want to give up just yet; I wasn’t going to give up! “Every magic has a loophole, right?” Just then an idea struck my mind. “I think we know what to…

THE GILBERTS 4

By Jessica-Ken: “The blood of the hunter?” Jeremy volunteered, and stretched out his hand, as Vincent cut. “…a witch?” Vincent did the same and cut open his palm. Voom! The fire made noise. “And… a hybrid!” Hope’s voice made us…

THE GILBERTS 4

By Jessica-Ken: “The blood of the hunter?” Jeremy volunteered, and stretched out his hand, as Vincent cut. “…a witch?” Vincent did the same and cut open his palm. Voom! The fire made noise. “And… a hybrid!” Hope’s voice made us…

***LU***

By Jessica-Ken: Thump—thump—I could hear heavy footsteps and loud snorts; our unwelcome visitor, one I couldn’t see. I was getting dizzy from the blood loss, and weary from not having eaten for days, but I tried not to give up,…

THAT NIGHT!

By Jessica-Ken: It started on a rainy day when a frightening masked fella appeared on the street. “Ronnie!” My mother’s voice rang, jolting me. I stopped staring and ran inside—up the stairs—I went into my bedroom. “Whoo! That was close.”…

SHORT SHORT STORY!

By Jessica-Ken: ✝ I saw a man seated outside our gate, with a big chaplet hung around his neck. “Do you know God?” I drew closer as I heard him ask. “God?” he nodded his head and looked at me.…

SHORT STORY 1: The girl without name

By Jessica-Ken: There was this girl who always came by our house to play but never told me her name. She was fair and pretty tall, had gray eyes and blonde hair. “What’s your name?” “Mother never gave me one,”…

TEARS: After The Kill

By Jessica-Ken:   I felt life drifting out of me as I lay next to my bride, seeing her bloody gown.   “Arabel? Arabel?” I called in a throaty voice, but she was still.   I wanted to reach for…