All That Remains Forever Cold Novels & Stories

What was so broken within me that not even fate could persuade them to stay? And within that realization, I felt a terrible despair. A deep longing for something I knew I could not have. The silence was broken only by my ragged breathing. This was not a man touched by love, or desire, nor the promise of a bond that could span a lifetime.. At this point, he was clearly a cold-blooded strategist willing to deviate from what was meant to be. This was the horrifying truth about his character. My hand instinctively returned to my neck, tracing the faint warmth of the mark, which he refused to acknowledge.

And this time, there would be no survivors on the wrong side of it. Reynolds’ POV The world had gone quiet. Not the kind of quiet that follows peace. No, this was the silence of the end. The kind that hums in your ears when you know the final act has begun. I sat alone in the empty bunker beneath what used to be Diane’s lair—smoke-stained, bones charred in the walls. The ghosts didn’t whisper here anymore. They screamed. And I welcomed it. My fingers danced along the edge of the old photograph.

Then blackness. Shit. I finally come to the realization that I was taken. I test my body for injury, but find only old scars and working limbs. I feel no pain, but I cannot escape the icy bite of the marble. I look around for my bag and I find it thrown in a corner of the tomb I have found myself in. I remove the clothes and dress myself in layers. I warm myself enough to stop shaking and I find myself fatigued from my shivers.

Nick didn't hear what Ken said after the word sedatives he just said he understood to get rid of Ken so he could think of what to do next. After he came back from seeing Ken out of the house, he went to Miranda's bedroom and found Claudia silently watching her sleep. She had no emotion of sympathy or pity on her face. She just looked cold. "What is it? Why are you looking at her like that?" " It's nothing,I am just looking at her helpless soul, that is bound to die someday. It's such a pity that this beauty will be wasted just like that." " Um I see, well I think you should go to work,I will stay home and look after her."

in flawless harmony and also familiar "hahahahaha !" I stared past the gym floor where the young wolves were busy beating each other up. Closer to the edge of the room. Ahead, I recognized a familiar figure - Zaiden. Two young girls were giggling, before one reached out to stroke his gleaming chest. I stared for a moment, before approaching with a slight clearing of my throat.

Before deciding to go join Eve Matthews and the Chef in the kitchen, She remembered she hadn't replaced the vase that Sophie broke so she dashed to the store and took out the exact vase, then She made her way to Brain's room. Vanessa thought there was no need to knock since the owner of the room hadn't arrived so she badged into the suite as if it were hers and gently shut the door behind her. She came face to face with a very shocking view which made the vase she was holding drop to the floor and shatter into pieces. On the other side of the room was a naked man on his feet. Not just any naked man, a sexy greek god. He was muscular, had a well-sculpted body with perfect abs that makes you d

That was one of my favorite days, considering the heavy rain and the cold, it was always my favorite weather. I loved feeling the wind blow hard against my face making my hair sway. I liked the idea of shivering from the cold. Since I completed my fifteen years, I noticed in myself the desire and interest in things that many considered bad. Like rainy and cold days, horror movies and drawing destroyed landscapes instead of beautiful things.

It serves as a silent reminder of human presence amidst the desolation. In this freezing room, time seems to stand still. The brittle, icy air clings to every surface, serving as a constant reminder of abandonment. It is a place where darkness, dirt, and bitter cold intertwine, creating an aura of melancholy and neglect that leaves a lasting impression on anyone who dares to venture within its chilling confines. Lisa shivered as the cold air bites through her skin. One of the guards immediately turned on the singular light bulb and then Lisa looked around once more. The light itself wasn't able to chase the darkness completely which seemed pretty useless.

"Blake?! You mean the Blake we know. That Blake from the Dark night clan that was sent with us as an envoy to this human world?" Niall nodded. "Ansia reported it." "But how's that even possible? Apparently our kind... we are all dead beings and we are almost immortal." "I don't know. When I reached the site with Arya I was shocked too. His body was petrified." "What do you mean petrified?" Nandini asked. "I don't know. After all we can't even run a test on it. It's just stone with a huge hole on the chest area."

I close the windows first because Its cold but before I close the curtains I make out a silhouette of a person running in the dark. Maybe its just a coincidence? "Or maybe he's the one who left that note." Snow says and I can feel her panic through the bond. I sit on my bed and carefully open the note... It reads : I love the dark better than the light, I love how you'll never sense the danger lurking in it. I saw you tonight, looking beautiful and care free and all I can tell you is this : savour the moments you still have because they won't last. Why are you making this so hard? Do you want people to die because of you? Is it not enough that you caused the death of many innocent people whe