Novel & Cerita Behind The Green Curtain

"Next, we will have our staff pull the curtains, and we shall admire this rare treasure that had been uncovered after two thousand years together." As his speech ended, everyone saw the soft glow emitted from the stage. As the curtains were pulled down, the glow started to spread toward its surrounding. The soft purple light immediately covered the front stage when the curtains were pulled down completely. At the same time, the original source for this glow was a bead the size of a ping-pong ball covered in a glass dome.

Inside was a crowd of people who were also there to take the recruitment test. "Wow, I didn't expect there to be so many people who wish to join the ranks of the Wall guards," said Timothy Black. As they were walking inside, there were a couple of people who stood out. "It seems there are quite a few people here who are somewhat excellent. I can feel their power from here." Timothy said. Pulte then answered, "If they were truly strong, they wouldn't have it out in the open." Timothy was both surprised and amazed by how Pulte answered.

Everybody started rushing to and fro, reorganizing things and settling at their desks. Desiree stood up and walked into the hallway to have a clearer look at what was happening. "What the hell are you doing here? Are you trying to get me fired?" the woman she met earlier said to her in panic. "What is happening?" Desiree asked, noticing everybody in their frantic state. "Mr. Rothschild has arrived. So if you love your life, go sit in your spot," the woman said. Narrowing her eyes in confusion, Desiree went back to her seat and sat down with the others here for the interview.

Pierce said as he led me to a navy blue curtain that seemed to be covering a large window. "I know, right?" I said in a bit of disbelief. He removed his hand from my back and moved the curtain out of the way, exposing glass french doors that led to a spacious grassy backyard. He opened the doors before leading me outside. He led me a couple of feet away from the doors before coming to a halt and facing me.

“You think I’ll drop this just because of the two words ‘Green Hall’? Have you guys not come to your senses yet?” Fane’s mood darkened, “I’ll give you ten minutes. Bring me a million bucks. Otherwise, prepare to lie down completely!” “Kid, are you being serious right now?” The man with the buzz cut gulped. “Do you know how powerful the forces behind Green Hall are? We are backed by Kingston Hall!” “I don’t care, give me the money!” Fane had no fear and asked for the money relentlessly.

-Your dear assistant, Ms Green' I finished scribbling, when a warm exhale hit the nape of my neck from behind, denoting of a presence. A squeal escaped me as I straightened up and collided into a hard front. A strong arm snaked around my stomach, steadying me and pressing my back harder against him. "Avoiding your boss, Ms Green?" he breathed in a husky voice. Shots of electricity passed down my back to my feet, causing my toes to curl from their intensity. My eyes closed, and I bit my lip to stop any scandalous sound from emitting. The way our body fit each other in every curve and crevice, was outrageous. It sent my heart through the roof, and butterflies dancing madly in my stomach.

He dropped his light backpack on the visitor's seat before moving behind the motionless figure of his friend towards the shielded view of the aglow city. Dramatically, he pressed – more like slammed – the button responsible for drawing the curtains automatically and with a smile on his face, he watched the dark curtains part, giving way to the beautiful, sunny city which had been held captive behind the inane yet powerful fabric. It was surprising how much a really thick curtain could hide and unveil at the same time. Having enough of the view, Keelan turned back towards his friend and saw that he still hasn't moved one bit. The back of his head was still to Keelan and the tempting urge to h

The hallway was long, lined with thick carpet, and each step felt like his own heartbeat thudding loudly in his chest. Luckily, there were already plenty of guests today, and many unfamiliar faces. The servants were completely absorbed in the wedding celebrations, chattering away as they walked, paying no attention to the man trailing behind them. That was, until they pushed open a door. "Mrs. Graham, have some fruit to tide you over before you go on stage." The sound of conversation made Luke freeze instantly. The servants had called the woman inside "Mrs. Graham," which meant she was Lucian's soon-to-be bride. If Luke went in now and was seen, it would be unbearably rude.

Asana said in a small voice, as if she is scared that she is scared that the witch could hear if she spoke louder. Slowly, and very reluctantly Kyra turned to look behind her. Her lips parted in shock. Almost the entire area is bright and vibrant. But there is small section in the middle which is not. Green fog is filled inside invisible barriers, as if containing the fog. The same green fog, like 'Witches'. There, in that small area, it felt darker, as if the very light is being sucked out.