Echo Holy Chords Novels & Stories

God! ******

Lyra, delighted, jumped up and danced a little jig between the plant rows, adding her own wordless, happy melody to the mix. Liora watched them, her heart swelling with a fierce, protective love. This was their weapon. Not a sword or a spell, but a harvest song sung by a retired soldier, an old farmer, a scholar, a gardener, and a child. The Hush’s power was absolute silence. Theirs was messy, imperfect, joyful noise.

Barely turning my back, Kaden rushed to my side, grabbing my hand in a tight grip. " Aren’t you going to say goodbye to your betrothed, Little One?" he said in a deep, gruff voice, almost unrecognizable. Deon and the other men went silent, turning their focus away from the food and toward us. I looked up, meeting his piercing dark red eyes. They looked possessed, almost demonic.

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

One fueled by the purest form of hatred. “STOP!”

There I was, in a dark room. So dark that I couldn’t see my hand no matter how close I put it to my eyes. I heard voices calling my name from all sides but I couldn’t see who was shouting my name. I rounded, rounded and rounded until I saw a light. It was so small like it was reflecting from a small hole. Then I saw my lastborn brother as an Angel next to it. He called my name and told me to come with him to the light.

"Over to you Choir, the bride enters now." The choir was on their feet again as the keyboardist began playing the solemn keys to the melody of the hymn: When The Mists Have Rolled In Splendour; The congregation rose and watched as Reverend Anthony slowly walked his daughter forward to the solemn music the choir was singing; When the mists have rolled in splen-dour From the beau-ty of the hills, And the sunlight falls in gladness, on the river and the rills, We recall our Father's promise

TRINITY The weight of a single message settled on my mind like a stone, unyielding and heavy. I sat on the edge of my bed, phone clenched in my hand, the screen’s blue glow illuminating my face in the dim room. 1:00 AM. The text stared back at me, stark against the darkness. “You have to return home, it’s the Accession Ceremony tomorrow. This is your duty, Trinity, to attend the Ceremony. And I miss you.”

her voice brings me back to reality as I wipe the cum off my dick with the napkins on the table. “Hmmm” was all I could say, my eyes not staring at her, putting back my pants, I walked towards where the bottle of whiskey was, opened it, and poured myself a glass. “Why are you acting like you did something sinful” Laura's voice filled the room as she walked towards me, taking a seat in front of me. “What do you want Laura,” I asked feeling exhausted. “Why are you acting this way” she asked, her hand touching mine. “Acting how?” I asked removing my hand from hers as I took a sip of the alcohol.

After a few rings, he picked the call. “Hello?” “Light Angelov? I am Erin! There is an emergency, I want to meet you right now.