Calamity Book Novels & Stories

- Marco replied. - And when will Damon's attack weaken?- Alice interjected, increasingly aware and interested in the subject. - When Damon will throw all his anger out.- Marco explained to them. Damon finally threw a fireball at Chris, his body burst into flames and burned up instantly, leaving only ash. Then he flicked his wings and soared upward toward the valley and soon faced Alistair's army. Alice, now fully recovered, communicated all this telepathically to her sister, and she in turn to the entire army of wizards. All on her advice stepped aside to avoid the Breath of Death.

“Mommy! wake up I want to play!” “Casey be quit let mommy sleep come downstairs” “But Daddy, I want mommy to play with me” “Not today, moms not feeling good today let her sleep” I can hear the door close slowly as I start to open my eyes. The room is dark. The blackout curtains keep the sunlight out and today I’m so glad that they do. My body feels like it has been run over by a train. I try to turn over in bed and it hurts so bad that a moan escapes my mouth. I don’t know how long I laid there. I didn’t care, I wished that I would die right there and never have to live another day in this place. I feel horrible and could not see anyway out of this situation but death. I finally force my bod

“Someone who actually reads. Who’s been broken before and didn’t turn careful forever. Someone who… sees me. Not the version I put on dating apps. The real one. Messy and scared and all of it.” The words hung there. Vulnerable. Too much. Callum went very still. His hand moved to his jacket pocket. He pulled out the wrapped book and set it on the table between them. Sloane stared at it. Her throat felt tight. “Who was it for?” she asked, voice small. He rubbed the back of his neck. “My date. She mentioned Zaha Hadid once. I spent three days hunting this down. Essays on beauty in architecture. Stupid, right?”

The strength that Kal’rar possessed was put on display as this world experienced a disaster that hadn’t been seen before. “Hmm? That cannot be because of this brute’s power.” Alexis suddenly noticed that the earthquake wasn’t the only issue. Dark clouds had gathered at some point and strange black drops of water were descending onto the earth. Although the rain did quench the flames of Kal’rar, its benefit was far less than its cost. Screams resounded as the Nobles left lost their lives after being drenched by the rain. In the end only Alexis and Kal’rar was left. “This strange rain…I can tell the King that this was what destroyed the army!” Kal’rar had lost all the men he came with, but he

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

Don’t fall for it, Amelia. “What is it?” I still asked. “The Book of Darkness.” My eyes widened. My mouth parted, and he saw my reaction right away. “It was found hidden in a cave, by an excavator, who was also an anthropologist. He died before he could grab the book. He called someone who funded him, but it was a burner number, so we couldn’t trace it. I’m sure you’re aware of the legions. Zarah may have inquired about it. The master isn’t from thousands of years ago. Someone may know the book and use it for personal gain. I want you to go to New York and ask a professor who has knowledge about old books. He’s a pathfinder. His name is Calder Haynes, half-brother of Califf Stone.”

he muttered. No one knew to who his apology is directed, Ryan or Jadmine. "I guess all the misunderstanding has been cleared," Stella said. "Any misunderstanding that has not been settled should be after this meeting," she said starting at Kelvin and Jasmine. "To the prophecy, she began. I was to tell you about the appearance of the book but thank goodness you already know who the book has chosen. So I will go straight to the prophecy". They adjusted themselves to listen to what Stella wanted to say. "The appearance of the book is the appearance of evil. Many will go after the book. Many will covet it. You must destroy the book in a cave with the ever-burning fire. You must cross the seven r

All she could zone in on was her body's crippling flight or fight response to the horror she was finding herself in. "Any last words, Camille?" The man's voice, as calm as a millpond, conflicted with the violence and mayhem he was unleashing on her as he advanced slowly towards her, like a predator stalking its wounded prey. "No, please," she cried, shaking her head as she tried to hoist herself to her feet and run to safety. But her shredded arm, drenched in blood, was as useless as a button on a sock, robbing her of all the balance she needed.

Caelum It was bloody; everything was too gruesome to behold. The smoke from the fire razed the entire village, and blood and bodies scattered all over. Even when they had seen the signs of an attack from the sea, this was absolutely way out of what they had bargained for. This one was downright evil on the part of whoever must have done this. Caelum could not believe all this tragedy had occurred in the short while when he was away. He had been sitting in the ruins of what remained of their home for a day without getting up or eating at all.

Just then, the enemy alpha entered. I could hardly walk and I could hardly see. Tears flooded my eyes and all I could see was a blurry scene where werewolves were fighting each other, with bloodied bodies but still fighting for themselves and the ones they loved, their families, the entire pack. All this could never have happened only if...only if Jay did not betray us...if we never took Jay in...