Chaos Ian Malcolm Novels & Stories

He wiped the tears from his face, “All those people...” He took a step back as Vhalos took a step forward and spoke. “Albian...come now, you knew this day would come...” Albian squared his shoulders and furrowed his brow, his eyes no more than slits, “I knew you dreamed of this plan, but I never knew you would follow through....” He pointed toward Forrest Keep, “Those people...they didn't deserve this...those poor babies...it's pure evil.” Albian kept his gaze on Vhalos, while he paced back and forth, watching the mayhem and watching the scene he was currently in. Finally, Vhalos spoke.

“I hope so, Grand Duchess. Because the realm needs you to succeed… I wish you success.” Then, as if remembering an old ache, he muttered with a tired shake of his head, “But my primary chaos is His Highness, the Crown Prince. He is off on one of his spontaneous disappearances again. He vanished last week. I’ve aged twenty years chasing after him. He never listens.” A soft chuckle escaped me, genuine this time. “Whenever he disappears like this, I‘ve heard he either returns with honor… or treasure. I wouldn’t worry too much.”

"Welcome Callum. I hope you are comfortable here. But if not let Mason know. He will fix it. I am Stephen Malcolm. From today you are unknown to the world outside. You will be living here. I believe Mason would have told you. You are a graduate in Accountings. And that’s really helpful for you in this job, because you will be dealing with lots of numbers. You have to accompany me daily from morning till my last appointment. I will make sure it won’t be that tough for you, considering you are a human, but I expect your dedication, diligence and most of all your loyalty. If you have any issues, come directly to me, but i won’t spare for even a single word behind my back. Your needs will be sat

I don’t blame her for wanting some sense of normalcy and to break this millennia old cycle of loneliness. But I also had a hunch that she was trying to find her way to get me involved in the war, and I had no interest in that at all, and she knows it- I have told her this many times loudly and clearly. Despite that, somehow, I found myself lurking at the battle of Macabantrah. Father said that we shall make our way to the Council meeting as he wants to show Mortereys' unity in front of them, especially now when Marcellus is nowhere to be found. And I am the one who is not fond of rule-breaking – I guess this comes with my role as the celestial who is responsible for the management of the cur

I’m too focused on the grateful faces of the packmates I saved, when the sharp scent of death slams into me fast and brutal. A truck skids to a stop near the field. Daniel’s Beta leaps out with a grim face, opening the back. I immediately notice that there’s a body inside and Daniel immediately grabs my hand and leads me to him. "What is this Malcolm?" Daniel asks. “It is the warrior who escaped the quarantine zone earlier,” Malcolm responds tightly. “We found him dead at the pack high school section.” But the moment I see his face, ice shoots through me. I step forward. “I know him,” I whisper. My throat tightens. “He was at Liam's school earlier. He infected my mom. And Liam when he came i