A Day Of Fallen Night Novels & Stories

A gasp tore from her. The entity’s warning echoed faintly. Your paths may cross. But not without cost. Tears blurred her vision. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, though she knew he could not hear. She forced herself to turn away. The worlds needed her. And if she lingered too long, she might unravel completely. On the fifth night, the sky finally shuddered. Lucien stood at the border of Nightfall, watching the horizon, when a tremor rippled through the stars. A faint silver glow bloomed where the moon should be.

It's tonight i know it the second the moon turns the color of old blood, hanging low and swollen over the broken palace like its bleeding out slow the corridors are hollow now. tapestries torn down. banners burned. half the torches dead. the coup worked exactly how i wanted it to. tarian sits on the throne he stole. aziel lost everything but his name and a handful of wolves still stupid enough to die for him. tomorrow at dawn they drag him across the border in chains and leave him for the wilderness.

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

PRESENT DAY Nestor sat by the window, his gaze fixed on the darkening sky as the sun dipped below the horizon. A melancholic sigh escaped his lips, an indication to the longing that tugged at his heartstrings. The air inside the small hut seemed to echo with the absence of Carmela’s presence, leaving a void that even the soft whispers of the wind couldn’t fill.

CATALINA’S PERSPECTIVE FIOLENT FORTRESS – Dawn The sky is the color of dried blood when the last tower falls. I stand on the hood of the lead Tigr, wind whipping my hair, and watch the fortress die. One by one, the remaining walls fold inward. Roofs collapse with roars that shake the cliff. The sea below drinks the smoke. Gavriil is on his knees in front of me, wrists and ankles chained to a tow hook bolted to the bumper.

A heavy silence settled between them. Then Idris muttered, "We need to warn the others." Cassian nodded. "And fast." Because the sky above them was no longer still. It was moving. And the stars—the same ones that had burned too brightly—began to fall. The First Sign of the End They rode through the night, pushing their horses beyond their limits. By the time they reached the city, dawn had begun to break. But the horizon was wrong—washed in hues of violet and gold, like two different worlds bleeding together.

Whilst i’ll tell them avout our departure. Kasumi gave nod and then leaving with the others and i’m going toward the prince to tell him about our departure. His expression is priceless when he saw me changed myself. I then flapped my wing and go after the others. On the dream we had before, the people from outside world that is us, are called Fallen by the people of this world. Because We are truth to our own desire untill we fall to depravity. I’ll made my dream became true on this fucked reincarnation setting. After i’m do e with the main mission. Destroying ‘that’ person.

Because my gut tells me I won’t be looking at it for much longer. The bit the crazed Imogen-Luna Ruth hijacker mentioned about me dying freaked me out. What is the point of giving Zena up, rebuilding my honour and pride to end up as a bloodstain on the forest floor? Tomorrow night is the full moon. A blood moon. End of days. White Forest will draw the hybrids out of the city, only for Rising Star to rip out the guts and get Phillipe. That’s how Nikolai described it anyway. Yawning, I make my way up the castle steps to relieve the night shift, when Adrian, who looks as fresh as a newborn, shouts up, “Where were you!”

She realized she was used to being next to two bloodthirsty monsters and possible psychopaths. ‘Even they have their reasons.’ She heard herself think. Justify the actions of Kalias and Renriel. (a justification that neither seemed interested in receiving). “Oh heavens! Look at the time!” Renriel said as he turned toward the window -the window through which the first rays of the sun seemed to appear. Alice’s eyes widened. Sol. The sun was in that place, which did not appear for days. “Is it... getting daylight?” she said without realizing she had gotten up from the table.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us