Calm In The Chaos Book Novels & Stories

Peace Ellis POV I was walking in the hallway of the rooms while holding my books, I bumped into some students that greeted me. I was heading to the faculty room of senior high school to pass our class papers to the sub teacher that attended us earlier. It’s been 5 years, Chaos already graduated college with Fritz, Seth, Acry and Heaven. Well, me I’m still in my last year of my course Bachelor of Science in Business Administration major in Management. It’s been five years; I can’t say that our life became so peaceful---because it’s not. There are still some instances that our life is becoming Chaotic because of the enemy of the Org. But I know and I can see that Chaos is trying and doing his

I shouted after her. Left alone, I watched her car disappear down the road, the wind whipping up sand that drifted onto the lawn. Sighing, I placed my hands over my belly. I needed the silence, the sound of the waves crashing, the seagulls squawking, the leaves rustling in the trees. It calmed me. But whenever I tried to find peace, chaos found me. "Damn you, Valerian Blackwood," I muttered under my breath. He was the perfect definition of chaos. Tall, sexy, handsome, irresistible chaos with a big dick!

Vision gone black, I can feel my mind soothing his wolf. Calm down, Spencer… let it all stop… Much to my astonishment, something in him seems to respond. The chaos within Spencer begins to settle into order.

Calm could be stronger than chaos, and trust could outlast dominance. With Isabella beside me, I was ready for whatever came next. Fully present, fully alive, fully committed to the journey we shared. The storm that had defined us was no longer a force to fear. It had transformed into something steadier, enduring, and quietly powerful. Whatever challenges lay ahead, I knew we would face them together. Calm, connected, and unshaken.

she said, breaking the quiet, “that if the chaos left, so would the meaning.” He straightened slightly. “Why?” “Because everything important used to arrive with noise,” she admitted. “Conflict. Fear. Urgency. I thought calm meant empty.” Jordan considered that for a long moment. “And now?” “And now I think calm is just honest.” She rinsed a plate, set it aside. “Nothing trying to prove itself.”

Calculated. “You think you’ve won something,” she said. “But all you’ve done is force a reckoning you cannot control.” “That’s the point,” I replied. Her eyes burned. “You don’t understand what comes next.” “Then explain it,” I said. “Out loud.” The feed count surged again. Hale hesitated. That hesitation became a headline. She straightened. “What comes next is chaos. Fragmentation. Competing authorities. Systems without alignment.” “And before,” I said, “was stability built on silence.”

I bent and raised the broken box and it was regular wood and wasn't heavy. I was very perplexed. “This shit was heavy and now it's not.” Justin was out of words. He just stared in utter confusion. I saw the whole, but I can't explain how it happened. As I opened the envelope, it suddenly become so hot and bright that I had to drop the envelope. So bloody hot that it burnt my hands. Justin embraced me, both of us having our eyes shut because the light emanating from the envelope was violently bright. When we opened our eyes, there was a door in front of us. Yes, a bloody door though it had no knob. Slowly, it opened and but all that was there was …whiteness.

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with not only “Fated to the Alpha’s – Chased by Chaos” but also the rest of the books within the Fated Universe. The beginning of “Fated Rejection – Fated Claim” had been a brief brush stroke that continued until something much bigger evolved. Each new character, each new journey, and each new struggle painted even more depth.

The tree creaked and groaned weakly almost as if it agreed with the old man, and from it shadows she stepped out, her face causing anger to work it's way into my body, anger that gave way to an intense hatred which in turn birthed maddened thoughts. "Calm yourself girl," Taisfet says "Remember just where you are, we cannot have more chaos here, be still already." A wave of calm washed over me although weakened it was quite enough to jump-start my senses. "You!" I half snarled at the smirking figure of the self proclaimed queen of the west "why bring your chaos infested self here?" "Simmer down," She rolls her eyes "Truce if it, be it, at least for now, we have a common enemy and as much as I

I was not failing my pack. My eyes glowed darkly and I let my wolf take control. The power surged in me and I hauled before I fell. My wolf Shadow landed with a thud on its paws. My wolf could sense that she did not expect this resistance. She was whispering something that my wolf shook. 'Wolves of the Black Dessert Moon will not surrender.' Chaos broke loose. My wolf was unhinged and out for her blood. Her wavering cause madness from the pack. Her hold on them was broken. She stumbled back and whispered, but my wolf would not stop.