East Of Eden Novels & Stories

“It is a memory. In the far East, beyond the Whispering Wastes, there is a place where the threads of the world were first spun. They call it the Loom of the First Breath. It is said that there is a single strand of pure, unblemished light kept there. A thread that was never part of the Web, and therefore cannot be corrupted by the Dissonance.” ​“The East is a wasteland of purple fire and glass,” I reminded her. “No one has set foot there in a thousand years. Even the air is supposed to be poison.” ​“It is poison to those who carry the sickness of the machine,” Sula countered. “But for a Weaver who carries the sun and a King who carries the void? The poison might be the only thing that taste

"Welcome to Eden, where me Eden is the queen, well Luna. Bring all your dreams and hopes with you, this is the time to achieve them all, remember to never give up." Eden. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story Love, Cinderella.

"The East is no longer a graveyard. It is a womb." The News of New Geneva Aris descended the stairs, his boots clicking sharply against the cold floor. "There hasn't been good news from the East in three generations. Why should I believe the wind has changed?" "Because this isn't the wind. This is masonry," the Traveler replied. He gestured back toward the horizon, where the sun was beginning its slow, crimson descent. "They call it New Geneva. Not a city of commerce, but a city of Order. A sanctuary of the Old Laws, built on the bones of the high mountains."

We approached what I assumed was a large room due to the ornate looming double doors that secured it. It was a heavy wood door with gold leafing for decor. Whoever was behind the door had to be important. I’d notice the door once before and took note of it. But by the time I passed the same location again, it was gone in the labyrinth known as Eden. I curse the individuals responsible for designing Eden.

After he ended his call, Daisie said, “Go work.” Nollace hugged her and kissed the corner of her eyes. “I’ll see you tonight.” Edison parked the car in Tenet’s garage and turned around when Nollace got in. “Sir, we’ve found Donald.” Nollace loosened his tie and squinted. “Where is he?” “East Islands.” Nollace was quiet for a long while. “He really knows where to hide.” Edison replied, “Definitely. The East Islands are one of the standalone islands in the eastern part of the continent of Orasia, and they belong to the underground gangs of Easteren Ora.”

The Cerberus specimens had not gone far. And somewhere much farther away, deep within a place called Eden, preparations had already begun.

My eyes then moved to Easton, who made his way to my side, and I ask him, “Any other ideas where Urijah would have gone to?” Easton shook his head, as he says to me, “Honestly, this was the only place that I could think of that someone was lost to their darkness would have gone straight to, because I thought they would feel the pull of death. Now, I honestly have no clue where he would go, because he hasn’t been here long enough to know the lands, or anywhere the paths would take him.”

She liked to keep secrets and build suspense, even if it was just for her pleasure. "Quite the view, isn’t it?" Elizabeth said, abruptly and kissed the old man’s hands for a show which made Eddie smile. Eddie gazed out at the city; the mega skyscrapers, the giant apartment buildings; the businesses, the waterways cutting through sections of the city filled with boats that teetered back and forth, the lush green mountains that hugged the city in their embrace, wrapping around them like a blanket of forest. "Yes, sweetie," Eddie acknowledged, "it certainly is something. It's a shame it'll be burned tomorrow in Thailand. I'm guessing Shawn Richmond is one of them."

:East. Rhychard could hear Kree's claws scraping against the shingles above him. The elven hound was running. Rhychard faced east and waited. Two dots moved in the darkness, barely perceived in the moonlight. He braced as the dots took shape and became gargoyles. :Is this it? It seems kind of small for a protective detail.:

East said with a trace in his voice irritation. Elize frowned at East. East took a deep breath. "As long as he's here, I'm gonna stay here," says East. "What for?" asked Elize. "To watch over him," said East. Elize crossed her arms. "Okay, fine. Look, I admit I'm jealous. I won't let him stay here with you.” "Jealousy? You are jealous? What for?" Elize asked. "Are you jealous about our job?" East did not speak. He was just holding his nape.