A Tale Of Two Cities Lost Novels & Stories

"Your friends did their homework wrong. Hoshiro here is just a convenient bait. Who they really want is me." Elena frowned. "I don't understand what you mean." "Then let me tell you a little story, dear." . . . . . . . . . "Many years ago," the man began, "I was just a young man on the rise in the underworld. I had a plan to control the city, and things were going very well until two young men, one from each side of the city, started to get in my way." The man smiled with a touch of bitterness.

Paige looks down at her hands, and I can see the tremor in her fingers. “They’re… tethered,” she whispers. “Like someone pulled them back from death with a thread that’s too thin. Like it’s fraying. Like it’s going to snap.” A growl rumbles in my chest before I can stop it. “Snap how?” “Snap, meaning they’ll die again,” Jake says quietly. “Or worse. Something worse.” My eyes flick to the group of lost souls. They’re trembling. Not with fear. With effort. Like holding themselves upright is taking everything they’ve got.

Because of him, I finally lived freely. Two lifetimes of entanglement ended in this one. Winter snow always melted, and spring always came. —The End

“I won’t let time hinder our love, wait for me, I’m coming to get you.” There are stories that needed to be told, and there are some you won't even believe that actually exist. Two person will cross their paths in the most magical way, both lost, both do not have the slightest reason to live will take charge to each other's life. Will they be able to find love and reason for existing in each other's arms? Or will painful truth, shatter them again?

The champagne makes everything feel soft and distant, like I'm watching someone else's life unfold. Hours pass in a haze. I drift in and out of sleep, waking occasionally to sip more champagne or pick at the gourmet meal they bring me. The cabin stays dim and quiet, and for a while, I can pretend I'm anywhere else. When I finally wake up properly, the sun is setting outside my window. The flight attendant tells me we're beginning our descent into Abuja, and my heart starts racing again. I press my face to the window and watch the city spread out below us. Even from this height, I can see the familiar patterns – the wide roads, the sprawling markets, the mix of modern buildings and traditiona

“Why?” A wry line carves itself on her face. “Children tend to vanish when they venture too far from home. I would hate for any of you to end up like the lost heirs,” she says, and I think she meant it as a joke because her dreary eyes shine with dark humour, but I also think it was a sincere warning. “The lost… heirs?” I repeat questioningly, hopefully a worthy prompt for an elucidation. A ghoulish glint sparks in Hilda’s dull eyes. “The lost heirs; twins that braved into the woods. Rumours speculate that it was to visit their favourite spot by the lake which they visited religiously, but one day… they never returned.”

Before he could say anything more, he watched Katherine collapse on the floor with a loud thud. A/N: Hey Readers!! First of all, sorry for not updating the chapter yesterday. I wanted to give you regular updates this week too but sadly, both my books, 'His lost love' and 'Doomed to love you' were stolen and illegally published on a pirate app Solnovel. I had a hectic day, informing my Editor, talking to my fellow authors and sending emails to those cheap apps.

She had no idea that the joke was the truth. . Steve hasn't gotten any information about the lost blood. He was more worried that Elon would find her first. One of his men walked in. Steve was happy for some seconds that he has come with good news. "What is it? Talk to me, have you found her?" He asked. "There are so many girls in the city. There's no way we can notice her" he said. "Darn it! F*ck! Steve groaned and angrily kicked into air. "I'll find her myself. I just don't know what characteristics she has. We need to find the key" he said.

When I looked at them again, both their faces were twisted. "Clara Voight, you even had an abortion? "How could you be so shameless?" I froze. The memories I'd buried came flooding back like a tide. There was nothing left in my heart but a bottomless grief.