Fall Novel Novels & Stories

PRESENT Nova The wind was cold, but I didn't move. I just stood on the balcony, leaning against the cold glass railing of my exclusive high-rise, watching the black ink of the night sky slowly bleed into a metallic gray. The glass of wine in my hand was long gone, the condensation leaving rings on the polished stone railing. I was Nova Vale, thirty years old, divorced, and standing on Billionaire's Row, exactly where Killian’s best friend always dreamed of being but could never afford.

Ivan asked me to reread while he got his pens and paper to jot down notes so I could decipher what each word in the book meant. After another three hours, I finished reading and closed the third book. Then I glanced up at Ivan, who had a keen focus on the pages before him. “Is there something in there?” Aaron asked Ivan, who stayed silent on the study seat and only stared at the pages before him. “Yes, the book calls it For the Fallen. According to these books, there are three stages of completing The Ritual of the Fallen. The full moon mating, the lunar eclipse marking, and the crimson moon blood ritual.”

She took a moment to realize we arrive and she did not waste time to open the door oblivious to our entwined hands. She stopped abruptly looking at our hands, shock visible on her face and I borrowed the same expression. With a flushed face, Bella pulled out her hand stalking out of the car leaving me to wake up Dylan who dozed off somewhere in the ride. Bella's POV Leo caught up to me easily as I climbed the stairs slowly trying not to trip over myself. Why does this goddamned church have so many stairs. Right now I was on the twentieth stair trying to calm my uneven breathing.

indescribable beauty. Here people had different features, some guys were so cute that even their beauty scared you. Women are beautiful but full of evil. Like Riley. I advanced down a hill until I found a small waterfall. I've strayed too far and maybe that's not good. I took the book out again and went to the last page where there was a map of Telluride, a map where they introduced you to the lakes, waterfalls and certain caves. I positioned myself in what seemed to be called The Oblivion Waterfall, which was near the school. Why was it called the waterfall of oblivion? Ahead of the waterfall was a wall of rocks. I followed the path until I reached it, there were large rocks here, as if cer

The action didn't look intentional, but Archer somehow felt that Leo had learned how to seduce him like that. He only snapped back to the present when he was presented with the bouquet. Archer took a look at the "flowers", and his face immediately flushed red. It was a bouquet of condoms! There was a huge variety of them too—scented ones, ribbed ones, oddly-shaped ones… the whole lot. Archer had never felt so many emotions running through his head at the same time like this before. He couldn't process them, and he began feeling awkward and embarrassed. "Y-You… You're such a…"

It felt eternal. The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the campus. They walked hand in hand, hearts lighter, spirits soaring. Their journey hadn’t been easy, but it had been theirs. Every kiss, every tear, every heartbreak had led to this: a love built on trust, forgiveness, and the courage to begin again. And as they reached the corner where it had all started, Nora whispered, “I never imagined falling could feel like this.” Jaden smiled, brushing a stray curl from her face. “Neither did I,” he admitted. “But now I can’t imagine anything else.”

All I can hear a bird chirping. Then I winched as I feel someone grab my wrist. "Babe don't do this? I know you love me right?" He said to me and try to kiss me. But I kneel him between his legs making him scream for pain. I run and I saw a door, thank God it's opened. I went outside and my eyes immediately wander. I saw a big tree and hide from there. I saw him almost reaching me and I began to move but the next things I see I am in the edge of a cliff. I can see him getting near me and I'm running out of choice. So I decide to better jump and die than to be rape by a creepy stalker.

He remembered the sound of her laughter, a melody that echoed in his mind and brought a fleeting sense of comfort amidst the ache of longing. He reached for the small box where he kept the cellphone. A lifeline to their hidden love affair. It was a treasure trove of memories. A digital archive of their stolen moments of passion and tenderness. Nestor hesitated, his thumb hovering over the power button, unsure if he could bear to relive those memories again or if it would only deepen the ache in his heart.

She reached over the sheets, still warm on his side, and sighed. The Fall Festival had felt like something out of a dream. Cornstalks. Candied apples. Spontaneous dancing under string lights. And that kiss—God, that kiss. It had started out staged. But somewhere between the hand on her lower back and the way he said her name like it was a promise, it became real. Real enough that when the camera crew cheered and their photo was posted on the retreat’s social media with the caption “True Love Wins!”, Ivy felt a bolt of panic she couldn’t explain.

She was dressed in her filmy dress which screamed exotic, she was driving my wolf crazy with need just by staring at her, The moonlight shone on her white hair as she stopped in front of me. She stared at me plainly, and her blue eyes glowed in the moonlight, she did no extra touch on her face still she was gorgeous. She glowed more than I had expected. Her presence pleased me yet weakened me, she was my mate. Nova. Nova Frost. I took her hand, kissing her knuckles. Everyone present began clapping as they watched us. "This is such great news," Caden Winnow said, the other Alphas nodded in agreement smiling at one another. "This is worth celebrating,"