Descent Into Chaos Novels & Stories

The descent from the high scaffolding was a chaotic blur of rushing wind and the heavy, rhythmic thrum of hundreds of Bloodmoon warriors plunging down the mountain trails. The roar of the broken dam still echoed through the gorge, a deafening backdrop to the wet, suffocating sounds of an entire army drowning in its own hubris.

After he was arrested, he was charged with attempted sexual assault and was sent to prison for two years. I didn't expect revenge to be the first thing on his mind after he got out of prison. I coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the world in front of me started to spin. My legs lost strength, and I collapsed weakly to the ground. I didn't think I'd have to shield Remy from one last disaster before I die. Well, that was fine. My parents would be happy now, right? With this, I no longer owe Remy anything. I closed my eyes, feeling myself slowly leaving this body as my consciousness began to fade.

Ava paused and I thought she was done talking until she started again. “Chaos will not only bring death to the humans, but to all supernatural alike. Everyone will start becoming crazy, as the supernatural will try to defend themselves and humans will become desperate to survive. After weeks of this, the Gods will descend and try to control it, but it will only get worse until the entire world is up in flames.” “And the other?” I urged, not wanting that to become the fate of the world, not just for Dragons.

I said in a husky voice and noticed his eyes go dark with desire. "Fuck the reservations," he took my lips between his teeth and his hands slipped inside my dress. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands all over his chiseled chest. God, he was turning me into a horny woman. I gasped as he pushed my panties aside and rubbed my wet core.

Babi pov I went in to change but I wanted to take a shower so I headed towards the washroom. Maybe it was because of tequila I wasn’t feeling a little bit dizzy. I felt like I was walking on a tight-fitted rope. My mind was under full control but my body was on its own. It wasn’t working as it planned. I saw soap lying on the floor and I panicked like hell. It was already really hard to walk straight, and as soon as I saw soap, in an attempt to dodge it I fell on the floor really badly.

Unfortunately, I was nothing but an incorporeal spirit. I couldn't touch them even if I wanted to. There had been a storm last night. I was lying on the ground and barely hanging on to my last breath when the ground began shaking. A gaping chasm opened up suddenly before me, causing the shed to collapse right on top of me. It crushed me. I watched as the chasm widened. The split kept creeping closer to me. Then, something struck me in the head, and I blacked out.

Much more terrible than what ever happened at Edafos. Keith dismounted from his horse and walked forward, his eyes slightly distorted by the predictable blur. This mist made it even more difficult to find the Sapphire Palace. "Tch, damn it! This fog, what exactly happened?" he cursed angrily. There was so much going on in this place that he could hardly believe that this world's greatest and grandest Dynasty could experience such a miserable thing like this. It's like fallen and hit the stairs too. The plague that killed thousands of people, the fog and earthquake caused by a mountain eruption and now, they had to face a storm thanks to the descendants of a raging god.

My heart began beating faster and faster, “Calm down, Davina… there’s no one here… don’t be scared,” I said to myself as I kept swallowing hard and looking around. “I think… I should move now…” I mumbled while taking a deep breath, While looking around I took a step ahead and the ground beneath me collapsed and I fell into something deep. A scream escaped from my lips when I landed on the floor harshly, “Jesus,” I groaned as I tried to move. As soon as I released what just happened, I opened my eyes and looked around me. I was laying on the wooden floor; I looked up and saw that I was underneath the ground I just walked on.

“I know you know the story I’m writing was about the past. The chapters I’ve been writing these past few days don’t make sense anymore; I keep writing scenes that don’t fit the plot, and I’m trying to find my way back. I don’t know how to end it, Hade.” He stared at me — at my eyes — like he could see right through me. But then everything went black. No Hade. No Hank. No Jarred. No fire. Like someone had flipped a page I wasn’t ready for. I steadied myself, breathing in, breathing out. It’ll come back, I whispered in my head, over and over.

I was not failing my pack. My eyes glowed darkly and I let my wolf take control. The power surged in me and I hauled before I fell. My wolf Shadow landed with a thud on its paws. My wolf could sense that she did not expect this resistance. She was whispering something that my wolf shook. 'Wolves of the Black Dessert Moon will not surrender.' Chaos broke loose. My wolf was unhinged and out for her blood. Her wavering cause madness from the pack. Her hold on them was broken. She stumbled back and whispered, but my wolf would not stop.