Descent Romane & Geschichten

My descent seemed unending as I plummeted into a clearing that caved in, forming a small pit in the ground. The impact jarred my body, and I groaned in discomfort. I hastily assessed my surroundings, my hands instinctively reaching out for support. But as I grasped onto the rocks, something peculiar happened. My fingers elongated, nails growing longer and sharper. It was as if some primal force were awakening within me, responding to the urgency of the situation.

"This isn't a soot-storm anymore. We have a 'Phase-Shift' breach!" The suspense of the "Descent" was a nightmare of shifting geometry. The Stalkers didn't need to break the bronze-wood hull; they simply vibrated at a frequency that allowed them to pass through solid matter as if it were a liquid. On the residential levels, the temperature plummeted. Wherever a Stalker passed, the moisture in the air didn't just freeze—it sublimated into jagged frost-flowers that hummed with a low, malevolent energy.

Tragedy Romance | Dubcon | Grief | Power Imbalance | Explicit Trigger Warnings: Dubious consent, grief-based emotional manipulation, explicit sexual content, rough handling, dominance/submission themes. . . . The rain was biblical...sheets of it blurring the mountain road, drowning the headlights. She should’ve stayed home. But Vesper Wynne didn’t know how to sit still anymore. Not since her sister died. She wasn’t watching the curves as she should’ve been, and by the time the second turn came, it was too late.

With this, I no longer owe Remy anything. I closed my eyes, feeling myself slowly leaving this body as my consciousness began to fade.

She warned me. I looked over for a place I could sit but to my luck there was none. Everyone had already been seated and I was the only one left. The teacher found my discomfort and spoke up..."Aiden can you please share your seat" the teacher said. I looked over to see who it was and as soon as my eyes landed on him I was knocked out of breath. He was absolutely perfect his Short coal black hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his sharp jaw and full lips complimenting more to his handsomeness. His orbs as blue as ocean as if i would drown any seconds watching them. His tanned body with perfectly sculptured abs and his shirt clinging to his body as a second skin. He was the defination of

I couldn't believe that the hem of my dress and shoes were covered in mud. Then I laid eyes on the car. The driver of that Black Bugatti splashed water mixed with mud over me. 'Couldn't he slow down after the heavy rain?' My thoughts were completely overshadowed by this breathtakingly handsome guy who peeped through the window of the car. I never knew a guy could be this good looking, but my admiration for him ended with the words I heard coming out of his mouth.

The witch knew enough Latin to decipher the meaning of the words "The descent into Hell is easy, but the rise from Hell is Hard. Deep calls into deep, rise and heed me to night" Soon enough, the ground began to rumble and fissures appeared, dividing the Pentacle into two equal parts. A spear of white-hot light shot up from the centre of the fissure to the roof, causing a glimmering net of thin silver-like wires to be flung across the roof of the cathedral, and the wires of light shone bright as nail heads hammered into the darkness. Despite the light emanating from the Pentacle, the air was icy cold.

Nellie answered confidently. “Correct, thank you Lady Locke. As you all know those three she just mentioned are the known descents. A descent is a person who is born or has the blood of these mystical creatures. Except of course for the god descents which have received the blessings of the gods, they are not offspring of god but only people who received their blessings. Though god descents do not have the blood of a god in their body they considered as the most powerful descent since their bodies are blessed with embers. Embers are th

she releases Mukura’s cheeks and departs. “Well, granny believes I can do it, maybe I can! And what was her name again?” she searches in her mind if they ever exchanged names, “I did ask but why is the name not in my head? Have I become so ill-mannered!?” She continues the war and heads to the cave of mysteries to continue her journey. The cave is cold and too dark for her to see and in the dark, she shuts her eyes exhales in deeply and breathes out loudly and focuses on the place where she would like to go. Slowly, the coldness begins fading with her body heating up slowly. Her body loosens up and she slowly opens up her eyes and she see herself in the middle of dead human bodies with bite