Chaos Is The Ladder Novels & Stories

Chaos was born in hell, but I was dragged there by my own mind. “Well, that’s just a damn tragedy, now isn’t it, Zachary? All the possibilities that could have come from the both of us. He’s less deranged than I am on the outside,” Chaos paused, a low, deep chuckle escaping his lips. He leaned down before dragging the claw down the length of Zach’s leg, “But don’t let it fool you, we’re the same on the inside. If you thought, even for a teensy minute, that he might be your savior; you thought wrong.”

I blush at Kelly’s words. “What are you saying? It’s not a lot to go on, but, here it is. An ancient traditional ritual for choosing a new leader, he must first journey alone to a crypt, and whatnot, find a ledger, the ledger with all their secrets,yada, yada, yada, creepy cult stuff, before he can compete to find the item, which in this case, is me.” Jesse makes a noise at the back of his throat. “What you’re saying is, they shouldn’t be looking be looking for you yet, since their secrets are out there in the open for whoever to find.” Kelly says quickly before Jesse can say something about how no one could hurt me.

“Corrupted souls, powered by chaos, dogs of a very ancient evil that threatens the multiverse as we know it.” “They were all corrupted by shards?” “No, a certain one corrupts beings, the shard of Chaos. It’s the source of the harbinger’s powers, but that’s different from the one you use. That is the shard of Ente, the protector. Each universe has one, to repel the chaotic energy that the harbingers carry. Naturally, the shards of chaos are generally weaker than the shards of Ente, mostly because they aren’t real shards, just mimics, fakes, created by the same evil I told you about, Zoi. However, the shards of Ente are formed from the being of Lord Ente. You have one of those shards in you no

I shook my head, trying not to picture him naked. "Eww, come out please!" The door burst open suddenly, revealing his wet torso. He just had a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair was wet from the shower. Oh, fuck me already. I licked my lips unknowingly and flicked my eyes to meet his gaze. He had a huge smirk plastered on his face and came closer towards me.

"We’re pinned!" Lucas looked down at Ariana. She was slipping away, the anaphylaxis shutting her down completely. A dark, ancient fury settled over his features. These people were too arrogant; he had to show them that Lucas Hill was not someone they could mess with and go scot-free. He reached into the hidden compartment and made the call. These were his elite—men trained in the dark, ghostly shadows of the underworld. "This is Sovereign," Lucas said, his voice a frequency of pure death. "Initiate Shadow Protocol. Clear the bridge. Extreme prejudice."

“Lo so, Cara mia." She froze at his words. He just called her by the endearment. Viso stepped on the first stair and frowned. "We have to move to get to our rooms or do you want to freeze here, Isabel?" His words broke her haze and she nodded. "Yes..yes I was.." she trailed off the next words and they both ascended the stairs. Viso hated the trail of water they had been leaving behind. His OCD couldn't stand it but He reminded himself that this messiness was needed for his desires.

My stomach ached again causing me to lean heavily on the door, this time it was so much as if it was stabbing my insides. Blood rushed through my legs. Not again .. Not my babies .. Even before I fell to the floor, Andrei caught me. I do not know what happened next because darkness has eaten me all the time. My babies..

Rowan crashed into the stone where she had stood. She reappeared behind him. With one movement, she sent a wave of darkness into him. Rowan was thrown across the chamber and slammed into the wall. He coughed blood. Lucan stared wide-eyed. “She took down Rowan in one strike.” Nyx stood still, untouched. “I did not come here for war,” she said. She looked at me again. “I came for her.” Every eye turned toward me. My chest tightened. “Why me?” I whispered. Nyx stepped closer. “Because your power is chaos.

You get marked and you forfeit any chance at finding your fated mate. “Listen up only gonna go through this once,” Chance shouts. My eyes finally leave my mom and move to a giant white board that seems to be just floating in the air. Because, of course. I see a witch standing next to it and I’m sure she’s doing something or other to levitate it. There’s a map drawn on it, with a giant star off to the side and all kinds of other things. “This is the high school,” Chance says, pointing to the star.

Before Zechariah returned to the desert to save her, he needed to find eggs within three days. "Holy sh*t! What's the deal with this?" Alex was taken aback, "So I'm now Zechariah? This method of ascending the Sky Stairs is a little strange!" He somewhat understood that the first level of the ladder was a replica of a certain person's life, allowing the climber to see a representation of the life experience, not knowing if this person really existed. In the end, would it be a success? Alex's memory had not changed, so the information in his head remained.