Radley’s Apocalypse for Horny Monsters by Annabelle Hawthorne EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Mike Radley yawned, then stretched his arms, causing his le shoulder to
pop egregiously. Opening his eyes, he realized that he had dried off to
sleep. It had been a long night chasing a swarm of scarab beetles out of his
house and he had apparently dried off someme aer breakfast.
The scarabs themselves were the result of an empty tomb that was
discovered on the other side of his otherwise empty basement. Originally
thought to be a crack in the foundaon, everyone had been surprised to
discover that the crack in the otherwise smooth concrete led somewhere
else. Once Tink the goblin had declared the wall to be non-load bearing,
Abella had been brought in to knock it down with a single punch. The
gargoyle had been happy to help, but not so much when a colony of
scarabs fled the room and crawled across her stony flesh. Despite being
impervious to their clicking jaws, Abella had squealed and nearly taken
everyone out with her wings in her hurry to brush them off.
“How long was I out?” he asked. His head was currently in the lap of the
home’s resident banshee, Cecilia. The pupils of her eyes were white like
pearls, and though she was blind to the visible spectrum as he understood
it, she was capable of seeing souls and spiritual energy. Able to see the
souls of the scarabs, she had been a huge asset tracking them down. Each
me the colony aempted to set up a new nest, Tink would punch a hole
in the wall with a hammer while everyone pitched in to catch them in
some cloth sacks that Tink had once used to make her clothes out of.
“Perhaps an hour.” Her voice had a so, Irish lilt to it, and her white hair
floated about her as if she was suspended under water. Like her eyes, her
hair was a startling white color, save for a thick lock of red just over her
right eye. “You needed it.”
“I suppose.” He sat up and groaned, his back tensing up. He had only
meant to sit for a few minutes, and his body protested being prone on the
bench for so long. He yawned again, then gave the banshee a peck on the
lips. A chill ran through his body. “I didn’t miss it, did I?”
Cecilia smiled. “You wouldn’t hear the end of it if you did. There’s plenty of
me, Sofia is geng lunch ready if you want to help.”
“I’ll see what I can do.” When he stood from the swing, she floated up to
join him. Caressing his cheeks with her hands, she winked and then
vanished from sight. With the banshee gone, he felt a bit warmer already.
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