Autumn Rivers Mga Nobela at Kwento

CHAPTER 43 Autumn had arrived in Riverside. The trees have turned into a fiery glow of orange, yellows, and reds. It’s Lina’s favorite season and her son, Adam. They would go out in the afternoon and play underneath the maple trees in their backyard. She would pretend to shovel Adam inside a pile of leaves. Her son would growl and try to catch her while she pretended to be afraid. Their peals of laughter would ring the backyard. Later, Rita would call them back for a snack of muffins and warm milk.

Tate’s worried expression greeted me. I forced a smile. I have to show that I am strong and that I can temporarily be their source of strength while we are still looking for Alpha Lennox. “You okay?” “I am. Thanks for the clothes.” He glanced at me. “It fits.” Looking around, I asked, “Where are we again?” “The Dark River. One of the deepest rivers in the country.” The Dark River was rumored to be the most number of people having suicidal attempts by throwing their own car here.

*Aaron* The water rushed past me, loud and relentless, a savage contrast to the chaotic storm swirling in my mind. I stood on the riverbank, paws sinking into the cool snow, the scent of damp fur and fish rising in the air. Fishing seemed like a mundane pursuit, a trivial distraction to occupy my beast, but my mind was a cacophony, echoing the gravity of my situation. I clawed at the ground, a futile effort against the turmoil within—fate had maliciously thrust Winter into my life, and I was left grappling with the implications.

The sound of the gurgling waterfall was very tempting in his ears. The woman smiled happily when, after a long journey around the forest, the woman could find the sound of a waterfall. Rula Vivian Sterne, a twenty-five-year-old woman, is on her way to the Rumbio Forest to reach the top of the hill, where her campus will be holding its annual camp.

It would be impossible for me to not over do it. “Hey Ryan, I’m River Black. I’m the lead council investigator. I know you probably don’t want to rehash everything but it's procedure. I have to document any incidents the Shadows get involved with,” a male said, coming in and sitting down. “Aren’t you one of those famous triplets? And the girl vampire’s brother,” I asked, raising my eyebrow.

her father conceded. "Yeah, I'm feeling tired too, Dad. I'll head off to my room. Goodnight," River said, stifling a yawn as she hurried to her room, eager to avoid any further interrogation. River sat on the edge of her bed, loosening her shoelaces until they were undone. With a sigh, she kicked off her shoes and tossed them aside. Shrugging out of her brown trench coat, she flung it onto a nearby chair before turning her attention to her jewelry, carefully placing each piece on her bedside table. Finally, she settled onto the bed, reaching for her phone in her purse and dialing August's number.

I said to her. “We are taught to stay away from the river so we don't get spotted and killed by a Dark Wolf clan,” I said. Donae shook her head. “That's probably a stipulation Yomen put to make you guys afraid of leaving your pack. You realize the truth. I should know, my mother left.” “Also,” she continued, “the River Tangen runs through all the shifter land. It flows from Visteria down to Lucid Lands, then Eucharia and peaks here in Wisteria. There's a waterfall.” Excitement shone in her eyes.

The storm inside him drowned everything else. Autumn ran until her legs buckled. The trees closed around her, shadows twisting. Breath ragged, she stopped. Tears stung, hot and endless. Survival felt pointless. She bit back a sob, clinging to the memory of hope. Autumn perched on a low branch, heart pounding, nerves raw. A shriek split the quiet—some bird, somewhere out of sight. Stillness returned, heavy and absolute. She hugged her knees, longing for home, for someone, for anything familiar.