Dead Dove Tag Novels & Stories

When we finally touched down on the helipad above Mom’s penthouse, I was already moving—out the door before the rotors had fully spun down, heart racing, breath uneven, everything in me desperate to get to her. I took the stairs, ignoring the elevator, and by the time I burst through the door, my vision narrowed to a single goal: find Max. End this. Dove stood in the living room, arms wrapped around herself. Her left eye was nearly swollen shut, the bruise already purple and yellow, tear tracks streaked down her cheeks. "Dove." I crossed the room in three strides and pulled her into my arms. She collapsed against me, sobbing into my shoulder. Her whole body shook.

Dove stated. "I barely passed five, but our mother made it to the seventh cycle and father made it to the ninth," Vega explained. "I know, but that was after years of practise," Dove admitted. " Dove, I know you can do it, get to the tenth cycle, and avenge our parents and people, "Vega coughed. Dove looked at her and saw that it had already gotten to her neck. "Vega, hang in there," Dove urged as she knelt beside her.

She sighed as she gagged me. I smiled behind the gag as I looked past her to the tiny, barred window. She has no idea how soon that truly means. I didn’t think there would be a day I’d smile at the sight of Dove. But as I saw it hovering outside the window, I felt elated. Dove is connected to every bit of Jonathan’s tech. If Dove knows where I am, he will too. I worry about what will happen when he arrives. Would he give in to their demands to free me? I hope not. I would rather die than have Tomila force-mark him. I probably would die if that happened.

"I'd wanted to check out where I picked it from and discovered it's in a boundary that led to a pack.” “What do you mean?" “Everything you heard, Adrian. I picked it up not knowing what it truly was. I just decided to dig up on it this morning.” I paused, then went over to his desk to pick up the necklace that he now dropped there. "Remember, I did history." I quirked a brow, and he nodded. “So I found out that this very dove on the pendant symbolises nothing but death. The letter G engraved on it is nothing but GRAVE.”

I heard him say to her once their lips parted. “I missed you too, babe. I just put dinner on the table, go wash up.” She said. He turned with her in his arms and looked at me. “Rayne, I see you’ve met my mate, Jae. Join us for dinner?” He asked. It was only then that I realized that both of them shared the same mark. Perched on the Wolf's neck, right where his shoulder met the curve of his collarbone, was a delicate, deep orange dove in mid-flight, its wings outstretched and frozen in time. Beneath the dove, two circles intertwined, forming an elegant, harmonious design.

"I belong to no one. Not you, not my father, or anyone else." "Quite interesting one we have here." His eyes gleamed with amusement. "What’s your name honey?" I hesitated for a second before answering. "Dove" "Do you know my specialty Dove?" His voice was calm but there was something devilish beneath. "I don't even know you, so how would you ask me that." I snapped. "I don't care" He arched a brow. "Oh you should my dear Dove" "I was promised a virgin, here am I with a virgin as a dove. Beautiful.” His tone lowered like a stone dipped in water.

To not hurt the angel in his arms. But all in vain. Scooping her small frame in his huge body. Her hugs her, hiding her in his belly. Covering her up entirely. And a final strike of thunder hits the ground they stand on. And that was it, the ground opens up. With the screams of Nooooo echoing behind and the world literally falling on them. It takes them down along to the centre of the storm, from where there was no coming back. With his big frame protecting her. Shielding her. They fall into the depths of unknown. His last words being. I love you too, my Little Dove.

Dove had a bad feeling. Kaze turned around and pulled Snow along to move back. Without looking back, Kaze reached his hand behind him. “Bang!” At the sound of the piercing noise, Dove crashed to the ground with a gaping hole in her chest. She was a goner. Dove died before she could enjoy a life of luxury upon finding favor with Jet and Wind. Never in her wildest dreams would she think Kaze would kill her now that she worked for Jet. “Are you happy with my pledge, Wind?”

It felt so surreal that I was here with such a man. “I’m so what?”He probed. I sighed and changed the subject. “Why do you call me little Dove?” He stared at me,intently.”A dove was the first thing that came to my mind when I saw you in that art room that night.You had looked so pure and…and you had this calming vibe,this refreshing vibe.And when I laid with you that night,I felt so much peace that I couldn’t even understand.Perhaps,it’s because peace is one of the things a dove symbolizes.Anyway,you’ll always be my dove.Do you not like it that I call you that?”

“But you, you were untouched. And I like my things, pure.” Then, slowly he reached into a drawer beside him and pulled out a small box. The kind that could hold a wedding ring, so it seemed, her brows furrowed. Would he tell her to marry him? She was still his prisoner till her sister gets back, or till he laid his hands on her. On opening the box, he pulled out a black and pink leather collar. It gleamed in the dim light, and the round gold pendant had a name engraved on it “Little dove”