Exodus Novel 소설 & 이야기

Hi guys, my name is Chime Chinonso and I’m from Enugu, Nigeria. May I know your name and where you are from Confessions Of An Exorcist is one of my best stories and you are going to enjoy it. If you haven’t seen my other work “SHADOW” please do. It is worth the read. I’m gonna blow your mind. This work is completely an imaginative one. Any character in resemblance to actual person- living or deceased is a coincidence. Every character in this book is a product of the author’s imagination.

“Good morning, Imani. How are you?” “Good morning, Dr. Hemsworth. I’m as good as I can be. I’m eager to finish the tests so I can be released.” “Wonderful,” he beamed, pushing a cart full of viles into the room. I cleared my throat at the rancid smell of humans that permeated the room. “Oh, my Goddess. What are in those bottles?” Imani asked, pinching her nose. “What does it smell like to you?” “That human at Eden that Judge Jackson killed.”

"The heavy-tread sleds are still in the hangers. We don't have enough silver-oil for all of them, but we can cannibalize the engines. We build a caravan of iron. We haul the children and the elderly. The rest of us? We walk until our boots bleed. It’s either that or die in a beautiful graveyard." The Exodus began at dawn. It was a sight that would be remembered for generations: a line of thousands, stretching miles across the grey, ash-covered valleys. At the front were the massive, groaning steam-sleds, their chimneys belching black smoke into the sapphire-stained sky. Beside them walked the proud warriors of the Silver Pack, now carrying packs of grain and wood instead of swords.

"And right now, being invisible is the only way we stay alive." --- ### The Exodus We left the Capital that evening. We didn't take gold or silk. We took seeds, blankets, and every scrap of history we could carry. Thousands of wolves marched in a silent line, leaving the "Modern World" behind and heading into the wilderness. I looked back one last time. The Capital, the city of my birth and my pain, was a dark silhouette against the bleeding moons. The black wall was a ruin. But as the last of our line crossed the mountain pass, a small, red light blinked on the horizon.

he snarled. My face remained neutral, not caring about the tribe any longer. I was tired of being beaten down. He had his claws in every one of his people to listen to every hanging word. He was just riding out on his father’s good name. Adam’s fleeting figure had me turn to the blood in the snow. The snow was quickly covering the blood and my breath sighed in relief. Now I had to go find my Odessa, and pray she was alright. &&& Like the story? Find more and check out face.book group Author Veronica Fox

Not listening to my words. I get up. Dex put on blanket on her and I finally left the room. I waited for Dexs to get out of the room and when she's out, "Are you sure you're going to leave now Master Jeoff?" @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

Auxel, who was closest to the chair, immediately opened the goodie bag, and took out two books that were quite thick. As he flipped through the book, he saw the title of a novel that had made his travel across America just to get it. "Crazy!" the man said involuntarily. Brandon immediately picked up the book, and his eyes opened wide. "Axel, where did you get this novel?" "It's no longer in production because Little White Rose is on hiatus. In fact, we read this novel in turn from the community we joined." Axel didn't answer immediately, he chose to enjoy the taste of caramel macchiato that always made him happy.

Exultant cries from the defenders tore through the air with whoops and exclamations of joy, "Come back, all of you! The Divine Corpse is awakened! The Divine Corpse is awakened!" The sarcophagus continued its flight and stopped overhead the center of the square, casting a canopy of fear and deathly chill over everything below. Everyone stopped and looked up, hardly moving a muscle as if petrified into stone. As if with a will of its own, the green sarcophagus seemed attracted to Xiao Chen; it whirled and flew at Xiao Chen in ramming speed but Xiao Chen, still startled beyond comprehension, could still not move.

I was just a woman who had survived the storm, standing in the quiet peace that love had built from the ruins of war. The end. Thank you very much for your love and support guys, this chapter concludes the novel His Royal Breeder. However I'll be publishing a few chapters that continues Ezekiel story in modern setting. Hope you love and enjoy it lovelies.