Exodus Novel Novels & Stories

How are we going to get out of this? “What do you mean by your brain melting?” I ask him, and he gestures towards the rocks. The humans have placed it around us like a circle. I begin to walk towards the rock, and the crowd of humans begins to chatter loudly. My first few steps toward them reek me no havoc. But as I get closer, a great headache takes over my head, causing me to double over and fall. Argh! “Jaden, we told you,” Isaac says as he drags my body away from the rocks.

A pity. “Are you even listening to me?” I lifted my eyes from the book in my hand. The Mark of Exile. It was the sequel to The Corpse in the Fog—a crime story about a man killing the lover of the woman he desperately wanted. You could say I was taking notes of very effective and interesting ways to kill Zesa’s lover. I’d had enough of him impeding my happiness.

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

His worries could be understandable, but he should trust me to handle myself. Why would he? I don't even trust myself. One after the other, the same way questions I ask, in the same format I put it down. Today is not my best day. I would rather be soaking in a bubble bath than listening to people judge Evelyn's character in my book. She was my favorite. She chose not to love again and so what? She chose to be loyal both to her best friend and her fiance who eloped together and returned married. She found her roots when there was nothing for her to plant her feet on. Yet people judge her for the hurt in her heart which could not go away.

fell to their knees as the warmth of the Earth finally reached the Jovian dark. ​The Century's End ​As the first century of the Exodus drew to a close, Kael stood in the center of the thawing city. He looked at the people—his people—who were no longer ghosts. ​The war wasn't over. The Sovereign-Swarm was still clustering in the shadows of the outer moons, and the "Third Verse" was only just beginning. But as Kael held Nora’s hand, he felt a peace that surpassed the Refraction. ​The family was no longer sundered. The twins were no longer lost. And for the first time in a hundred years, the Davis line wasn't defined by the friction of what they had lost, but by the warmth of what they had foun

"Only a lifetime of experience could produce such remarkable cures." And so, the legend of the mysterious potion seller grew, shrouded in secrecy and wonder. The citizens of the city cherished their resident healer, unaware of the true identity hidden beneath the hood—that of a woman with a past, a survivor, whose name was once Amia. ** On a crisp morning, a handsome stranger with jet-black hair and a dashing smile wandered into the city, his curiosity piqued by the rumors he had heard about the mysterious potion seller. Thorne, a wanderer with a penchant for intrigue, found himself drawn to the little apothecary shop tucked away in the alley.

It didn't fit his age at all. Kendrick knew the reason behind his visit, but he feigned ignorance and reminisced about the past with him. "I heard that your life's been great. Even Felix and his sister are graduating soon. He might bring a grandson back for you when he returns." Kendrick chuckled as he poured Isaac a cup of coffee. "Forget it. Felix, that unruly kid, got himself a foreign wife instead of a Merinian one. His mother was furious. "She said she was going to break his legs when he returns," Isaac sighed and said. But he looked very proud of his son, his lips bordering on a smile.

Back in the physical world, Novel’s body collapsed beside Kitty, as he coughed up a splash of blood before slipping into complete unconsciousness. Inside his mind, Alexei faced the dark, monstrous shadow of the Myth standing before him. “You can’t use me for your revenge!” Alexei roared, charging the beast with everything he had. “My mate isn't dead! Give me back my body!” With a final, desperate strike, Alexei slammed into the dark entity, and darkness took him completely. _____ One Year Later It was Novel’s university graduation day. She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the f

I'm having doubts about believing Solomon that Don will rescue me and take me home to be with my family, son, friends, and him. Where are you, Don? I place my hand over my stomach and pray. Pray hard to God that my unborn child will not be in danger whatever happens to me. "We are here." I hear Eddie say in awe. Bright illuminating light blind my eyes as the tunnel reach the end. Before I could get my vision, I slowly opened them as they grew twice as wide as my average size. What I'm looking at is unbelievable. It's not possible. I don't even know how to explain such an exceptional architecture.

FINAL DAY OF THE AWAKENING Chaos’s P.O.V I was awoken by the beating of drums and the echoes of a chant you rarely heard even back in our home realm. A chant that was as old as time itself. I turned to find Xavier leaning against the headboard with his eyes squeezed shut.