Chained Books Novels & Stories

The torrential downpour shows no mercy as the rain hits my skin harshly while I wail in pain from the combination of my throbbing head and the chains around my wrists and ankles. The chains keep eating into my skin, searing my flesh and I can feel myself gradually weakening. I try to call to Nila but her response is too faint. I'm already losing my connection with her. It's either that or I'm about to lose consciousness. Maybe it's both and maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Chained up like a dog and left to die in the rain under the mud, it seems like a death befitting someone like me. Someone who has been forsaken by the goddess herself.

Ezra asked. Sarah walked up to the Sofa and grabbed some sheets and covered herself. She cleared her throat and softly read the book. Ezra opened his eyes. "Not that book," he yelled. Sarah rolled her eyes. "I asked you to specify the book, but you asked me to choose," she pointed. "I said change the book," Ezra was almost yelling. Sarah got up, irritated, and picked up a book about the stock market and began reading it. Ezra closed his eyes, the voice was not the same as the one that calmed him down.

“Escort her, then join me after.” My heart thudded painfully in my chest as I looked down at the small bottle in my hand. “You should drink it,” Kaida said quietly. Her tone was softer now, almost pitying. “It boosts… your endurance. If you know what’s good for you, just submit to the General. It will hurt less.” I took a deep breath, my hands trembling as I unscrewed the cap. Closing my eyes, I downed the liquid in one gulp. The taste was bitter and foul, and my face twisted in disgust.

I tried it over and over, needing to believe I was mistaken. A sudden, sickening thought hit me. I rushed into the walk-in closet. Her clothes were all gone. The bookshelves were empty. Her coffee mug, her favorite houseplant...all of it, vanished. Every drawer, every cabinet was a blank canvas. She was gone from my life, as if she had never existed at all! My legs gave out. I collapsed onto the floor, my wolf whining deep in my chest. "She's gone. " "No," I said hoarsely, scanning the room again and again, refusing to believe.

The top volume was bound in green leather with silver lettering that caught the light. "This one contains their recent history, the last two centuries. They've become more isolationist since the Flight of Men. The Wood Elves will receive you cautiously, but not with hostility." Patrina accepted the books, stacking them neatly beside her. "Thank you, Grand Librarian. This will be invaluable for my sabbatical research." "Aldergon," he corrected gently. "We've moved beyond formalities, I should think." Patrina blushed, nodding. "Aldergon."

Some wounds take longer to find than they do to feel. But I never stopped checking my phone for his name. My apartment was small, quiet, and cluttered with secondhand furniture. A chipped table. A bookshelf that leaned slightly to the left. A couch too soft for its own good. It was nothing like the sleek city life I’d once dreamed of. And it was perfect. I got a job at a little bookstore down the street. The kind of place that still used paper receipts and smelled like old wood and dust jackets. It was owned by a woman named Lila—tough as nails and twice as sharp.

The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

Woah! I can't believe this book has finally ended. There will be bonus chapters, of course but the epilogue was important so I published it first. Now that you have read the epilogue, allow me to present to you the second book and the third volume into the 'Chased wolf' series -- I have a new book out -- ADORED BY MY RUTHLESS ALPHA Please give it a try if you enjoyed this book. I am sure you will love it as well.

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

Chapter 7: Finders Keepers DAYS passed by quickly after the library incident that Crostelia encountered. Up until now she still has no idea about what happened to her nor about the book that the librarian told her to keep. She didn’t want to but she still kept in the end although she was hesitating as the librarian wouldn’t let her to put it back on the bookshelf anymore where it only got covered with dust while guilt tripping her that once she put it back, the book will end up being unnoticed while gathering more dust. Because of being too kind, she brought it back home with her and put it in a cabinet inside her room.