Deku Falling Novels & Stories

I nervously grabbed my phone and tried to unlock it as Ryker neared me but I realized that it was dead. Fuck no! This was a really bad time for my phone to die. Ryker finally reached me and stood in front of me, I ignored him and bobbed my head to an imaginary song playing in my head. "Hey, Grumps." I heard him say. Goosebumps rose on my skin. "You're toxic I'm slipping under, with the taste of a poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic." I sang Toxic by Britney Spears.

Pls comment. The main question is still.... Will Derek make it.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

Nicole smirked. "Deal"

“Lucas, listen to me, you have to hold on.” Lucas staggered, his movements becoming more erratic. Without thinking twice, I approached and took his other hand, trying to convey calm. “Lucas, we’re here with you. You’re not alone in this.” The room seemed to fill with a palpable energy, as if Lucas’s internal struggle was affecting the atmosphere around us. His breathing became labored and the spasms increased in intensity. Suddenly, Lucas let out a heartbreaking scream and fell to his knees, his body shaking violently. Seeing no other option, Kessler and I helped him lie down on the floor, trying to keep him as comfortable as possible while his transformation took over.

“Do it. You’ll be dead before you hit the ground.” We stood frozen. I couldn’t breathe. Then—* A click. But not from Graham.* From behind him. “Drop the gun,” Maya’s voice rang out. Graham stiffened. His head turned, just enough to see the barrel of a pistol pressed to the back of his skull. He cursed under his breath. “Now,” she said. He dropped it. Jillian moved quickly, grabbing the gun, yanking Graham forward by the collar, and slamming him against the wall with a force that made my bones rattle.

The air crackled with magic, and the ground beneath her vibrated. Entering World's Edge, Rey found Deucalion waiting for her. His eyes, ablaze with a dark intensity, locked onto hers. The atmosphere was thick with tension as they stood on the precipice of destiny. "For too long, the balance has tilted. This convergence will bring order to the chaos," Deucalion declared, his voice resonating with a commanding authority. Rey, undeterred, tightened her grip on her sword. "Your version of order is built on the suffering of others. I won't let your dark ambitions prevail."

He said with full authority and without waiting for me to say anything more, he walked out of the room but not without banging on the door. Sigh, there goes my dream of being a graduate but I couldn't blame Sebastian. In less than a month, Seb would have a duel with his twin brother for the chance to claim the alpha title and me, as a mate. Good lord, I didn't want to imagine what would happen if Roman won the duel, not only would Seb lose his birthright, but I would also be Roman's mate. No way. With nothing left to do, I laid back on the mattress but I refused to shed any tears.

he laughs loudly “Holy hell!” I cover my face with my hair “Can’t blame me, you didn’t think to feed me after knocking me down” He grimaces “My bad”. He raises his right hand and places it on his chest, “I Jake, a noble Duke of good upbringing pledges to feed Lady Olivia the first at all times.” he says with a high pitched voice noble men in the past probably used. I fall back on him in a fit of laughter “You better keep to my noble words” I managed to say.

I held my breath and wrapped my arm tightly over my stomach, shielding my baby from the fall. The flashlight rolled across the floor. Its white beam caught Sebastian rushing toward me. His boots tore through the grit. His golden eyes burned with rage. *** Devereux's large body pitched forward over the fallen chair. His face twisted with rage. His teeth were clenched. He completely lost his balance on the slippery floor. He still had hold of the weapon. As he fell, his arm swung out wildly. The seven-inch hunting knife caught the light from the halogen searchlights. For a brief moment, it flashed like silver through the dusty air.