Catastrophe Book Novels & Stories

“It was a hit and run accident. Nathan saw your car ; he stopped and looked to see if you were okay , but he found Alexis .She almost died on the table . Caleb is being briefed as we speak.” “Our baby…?” “ I can’t say. I don’t know. We are doing all we can." My whole world started to crumble around me . It felt as if the rug was pulled under my feet and someone just took a rifle and shot me straight through the heart. Dave; Mary, and Alexis are my life. Without them nothing makes sense. Everything started to go blurry and I needed to get out of the waiting room and run anywhere . Anywhere, but here… I ran to the lift and pressed the call button . As soon as it opened I pressed the top floor.

I quickly fished it back out of my bag before handing it over to him. He quickly read back through the mission before shaking his head as he went over to one of his bookcases and pulled out a large rolled piece of parchment. As he set it on the desk, I moved to stand behind it with him as he unrolled the map, setting a couple of heavy books along the edges to hold it in place before looking over it for a long moment with a sigh. Lexi and Genie both came up to the other side of the desk to see what we were looking at as we all looked over the map, just as Xavier pointed out Celestia's capital city of Elysium.

That was also why our security was the best in the whole city. I only found out in my last life that, after the world was hit by the deadly heatwave, a lot of desperate people showed up. In the apocalypse, humanity meant little. Everyone answered only to themselves. But our community was the only one that never got attacked by any looters, all thanks to the top-notch security forces here. It stayed safe until the scientists finally managed to build weather bombs strong enough to fight off the deadly heat, and the heatwave finally ended. Everyone in our community survived.

He picked up his book again to continue reading it. Yeah, he is definitely hateful, like how can someone be this cold? With a heavy sigh, Katherine turned away, her disappointment palpable. It seemed that their differing perspectives on the situation had created a rift between them, leaving her feeling even more isolated in a city that had lost its allure.

He was in shock himself as the image of the new Chaos has already been projected through their mate bond when Kiara mistakenly let her walls down. Wrapping his arms around Kiara, he stirred her towards the woods. They walked in silence. Letting the forest and nature calm them down. They both knew that the coming days was going to leave a dent in their lives but what they both feared was the unknown. The extreme change in Chaos and the consequences that may follow. Matthews knew his alpha was way past redemption, when he found out the morning after Chaos’s mating ceremony that he was the only person carrying the family crest of his mate’s family.

As if I don’t regret that already. The ride passed in a blur and before long, we were driving into the hideous mansion that was slowly becoming my reality. I swiped my eyes with my thumb as reality slapped me in the face, the possibility that I might end up dying in this marriage and no one would care about what happened. Raphael stormed into the mansion, and I trailed behind, careful not to upset him or be in his rage path. He stopped mid-track and I froze. “Go to your room. I don’t want to see your face.” He huffed out. A puff of breath left my lips and my racing heart came to a halt, as I was already calculating how many bruises I would have, especially after the stunt was pulled.

A small green dot floated around, similar to a snowflake. Yanlong's heart chilled. A cold shiver ran through her back. Apocalypse is here a whole eight hours early. How much could this butterfly change? one can only guess. Worse, she was trapped in a bathroom with shower running. She lost her consciousness even as she thought 'I have to sit down'. A thud sounded from the bathroom. The shower is still running. One green snowflake turned to two, two turned to four, soon, It is like a green snow storm out there. Only, not a single person is awake to witness it.

The ground shook, and the sound of the insides of the mountain falling apart rumbled through the entryway. “This is it,” Jo thought to herself. “This is the disaster I knew was on the horizon.” Even though they all believed her aunt wasn’t capable of dying, it certainly seemed now like perhaps they had made a mistake, and she was vulnerable to death, just like everyone else. As the rumbling increased, Cassidy’s IAC went to black, and there was no way of contacting her. In Jo’s experience, that usually meant the worst had happened.

Not ideal. Not failure. Adjustment. He opened a new file. PROJECT: MORAL CASCADE. If selective poisoning hadn’t been enough to collapse the emotional legitimacy of unmeasured aid, then the next crisis would not target food. It would target mercy itself. And in Iceland, though she could not see the file, Charlotte felt the shape of what was coming like the drop in air before a cliff.

The chocolate melted on my tongue, bittersweet and warm, as I sat between them and tried to believe I could be more than what had been done to me. Breathing softly, Alek spoke to me as he took the notebook from his side, his voice low but steady, as if he were afraid I might slip away again. “When you were kidnapped we went through everything in your room for clues, the damn paper Satan left when he was still Doniel where directions to his hideout, that’s how we got to him first then we ever made it to you, then we saw the notebook. In this notebook you made notes and even wrote about a book idea — Fate of the Wolfless. Love, you cracked everything without even realizing it. This damn curse