Fade To Black Book Novels & Stories

It failed. He was blocked. Not only phone calls, but also all the other ways of contacting Gayle. His heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, then suddenly released, leaving behind a hollow, sinking ache. The next second, he bolted downstairs like a madman and drove straight home. The key slid into the lock. The door opened. The curtains were drawn tight. The room was dim. No one was there. Everything looked the same as before, except all of my belongings were gone.

Then— Everything went black.

Something that's likely to never happen. Silent tears slid down her temples into her ears. The tickling sensation it usually did had no effect again. Five minutes had passed, or so she thought, and there was no banging, no calling, no pleading. Just her, spread like a starfish on her crumpled sheets, exhausted, unblinking, almost weightless as if she was...was she dead? Thump. Thump. Thump. She concluded too fast. "Louisa, come on."

After racking his brain for a way to blackmail Dinny, suddenly he remembered that video of her dancing with another man. He typed a long message telling Dinny how disappointed he was by her recent behavior. He also mentioned how he had noticed how distant she had become.He ended his message with a reminder of how much his family cared about her. He even told her he was going to do whatever it took to make her be the same girl who loved him before. He was certain that Dinny would answer him as soon as she read this long message. He had emotionally blackmailed her.

And then Donato stopped. Because the shadows finally peeled back enough for him to see it. A stone pedestal alone. Centered beneath a beam of pale blue light like moonlight trapped underground. And resting on that pedestal… was a single book. Black, old, bound in rough, darkened leather. Its surface cracked like something had clawed it. And around it circling like frost drifted a faint, ghostly mist. Donato's breath left him in a shocked, trembling exhale. "The Black Great Book…" he whispered.

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############

s to those who haven't read the first book ( forever yours only ) it is available for free on another app. The second book in the BLACK series ( The Alpha's Phoenix mate) is available on this app. His Scarlet Queen luna is the third book and this one is the fourth and final book. If you want another sequel in team BLACK please do leave a comment Lots of love Faiyth :)

“Why do you have access?” He didn’t answer right away. Just walked in, footsteps echoing. “Because I do,” he said quietly, “Let’s just leave it at that.” Damon stopped at a central table. A thick black leather-bound book rested there. “This,” he said, “is the Black Ledger.” I stepped closer. “What’s in? I’d like to,” I asked. He opened it instead. I barely heard Damon’s voice anymore. My eyes scanned the page, devouring words that felt like they were burning themselves into me.

"Why are you having a bad trip?" He sighed. His hand fell on his side. I folded the book and laid it on my side. He watched me darkly. This is how to get the attention of a Rustov Melgarejo, huh? If that's the case, then I'm willing to get all your goddamn books. "I hope you just go straight to your house." "Why else?" I laughed bitterly. "No one's waiting for me there anyway." His mouth tightened but his expression also softened. He sighed deeply and set his things aside. It looks like he will continue doing that later.

It then next displayed when I bought my house and lived alone ever since. "It's not fair!" I whispered, tears squeezing out of my eyes. "It's the world, Becca. Black might be your brightest colour. Bullying might shield you from hurt, turns out hurt is your only lover." She whispered, too, nowhere to be seen. My mind flashed, invisible lights in the room flickering, dimming, the walls closing. What was happening? "Are you sure?" I heard her ask. "Sure of what? What's happening?" "Isn't there anyone who can turn your tables. Didn't you meet a certain him that made you feel different, alive? Loved?"