Down World Novels & Stories

We might even face financial difficulties with the funding cut off. I noticed that Gianna was trembling even though she fought to stay as calm as possible. She continued in a soft voice, "I know that you're only making a fuss like this and lying about wanting to leave me because I went back on my word yesterday and didn't announce our relationship to the public. Isn't that right? "How about this? You can go out there and explain things to Mr. Walters and say that you're not leaving after all. Then, I will go public with our relationship. What do you say?"

"Because I love high-risk sports and adventure activities, you clueless man. It's what I do for fun. Mountain climbing, bungee jumping, white water rafting - that's my idea of a good time." Danny was quiet for a moment, clearly thinking something through. Then his brows drew together in a look of intense concentration. "And underground racing?" he asked carefully. I had started to nod automatically when I suddenly realized the trap I was walking into. My heart stuttered as I quickly shook my head instead. "No, absolutely not," I said, probably a little too forcefully. "I don't know anything about underground racing." But it was too late. Danny had stopped dancing entirely and was now studyin

“Project it. All news feeds. Live streams. Social media panic. The BBC, CNN, Al Jazeera. I want to see the world losing its goddamn mind. Show me.” His hologram flickered, a brief, almost pained shimmer. “I am sorry, Ang. I have full access to the public data streams. But the rest of the world… does not seem to know yet.” I stared at him. “What the fuck do you mean, ‘the world does not know yet’? You just told me the constitution of reality got rewritten at midnight! There should be screaming from every screen!”

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

“It’s impossible for me to apologize. I’m not on the same side as you, anyway. I have already defeated Hell Doyen, and Admiralporium is going to lock him up.” “What!?” Hawk turned pale with shock, and his face was filled with disbelief. “You’ve actually defeated Hell Doyen. That’s impossible. He’s a magic circle grandmaster!” Even Beckham was shocked to learn of this! He was Eden Joy’s member, so he was well aware of an influential figure like Hell Doyen and knew how powerful this man was. Hell Doyen was an extraordinarily powerful man who once tricked the chief of Admiralporium. However, even such a powerful figure was defeated by Kayson!

XXV –Descent . . . Descent (noun): it can be an action of moving downward, dropping, or falling… or it could be a moral, a social or psychological decline into a specified undesirable state . . . PROSERPINA: Before she and Alastor can go shopping later–does this count as a date?–Proserpina had fully intended to leave the house not too far or for long seeing as she no longer felt that secure ever since they’ve been attacked there) when she returned to the shadows to rest.

Camden explained and then asked. I sighed and removed my finger. My hand dusted off his chest where I poked even though there was nothing to dust away. I just wanted a reason to see if I could feel his muscles. Yes, he certainly had muscles. It made me wonder if there was another ruse I could find to feel more. I would have to think more on that later. “I appreciate that. Thank you. I pulled an interesting tidbit from Douchewad today. He mentioned that there was a big power coming to the states in a few months. He didn’t give any specifications, but he said that he would obtain it one way or another,” I explained.

Jim slowed his pace, wary of what might happen next. Without warning a fierce spray of soil issued from both of the holes, like two brown fountains sending up jets of fine earth. The soil fell on the path in front of the gate and within seconds a great mountain of dirt had formed, blocking Jim’s way to the gate. There was no way he could get around the heap of dirt without going off the path, and that’s where his pursuers lurked. He thought about trying to climb it, but it was at least nine feet high and made entirely of loose earth. Earth was their element. There might be worse things hiding in the pile than lurked at the sides of the path.

not a bad thing. He rubbed my back as I cried into his warm chest, " it's gon be fine Alexa, now stop crying" he whispered in my ear,another person started to sing, Xo by beyonce I just danced into his arms coz it was a slow dance next thing I knew Hakeem fell to the floor I faces my head to the direction of where Hakeem had fell, I turned to find george? Anger boiled up in me

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."