Fall Novel Novels & Stories

He held the scroll out, offering it back, his gaze meeting Winter’s without flinching, a calculated gamble. Winter’s frown deepened, the scar across his left eye stark in the torchlight, but his posture remained deceptively relaxed, one gloved hand resting on the throne’s iron arm. “A new Alpha,” he said, the words flat, a statement carved in ice, not a question. His storm-gray gaze pinned River. “Fallon has been unseated?” “Dead,” River said, the single word heavy, his voice steady despite the painful knot twisting in his chest. His pale green eyes held Winter’s, masking the ache of Fallon’s death. He banished the memory, keeping his pale green eyes level.

It was spreading across the horizon like an ink blot on parchment. ​“What is that?” I asked, a cold dread settling over me. ​“The Fallow,” Cassian replied, his voice barely a whisper. “The Harvesters were not the only ones who wanted this world, Winnie. They were just the loudest. They were machines. But the Fallow is organic. It is ancient. It is the biological horror the old world tried to bury under layers of concrete and steel. Now that the Web is gone, the ancient things are waking up. They smell the blood in the iron. They smell the weakness of a world that has lost its shield.”

Fallon walked gracefully beside Nathan, her posture poised and expression unreadable. She wore a sleek black pantsuit paired with an elegant silk scarf, but the centerpiece was a bold statement necklace that shimmered under the mall lights. One of Sophia’s first designs. A deliberate choice. For a calculated encounter. Nathan glanced at her sideways. “Do you think it will work?” Fallon didn’t look at him. “She’s a narcissist. What better trap than their own creation?” She replied while fixing the necklace on her neck. He scoffed, “You’re gloating.” He mumbled while crossing his arms.

It’s also very unlikely for me to walk back home. Skylar🌸: Oh alright. Sorry again for ditching you. Love you! Night boo. I smiled and typed back. Love you too! Night. I placed my phone on the bedside table and grabbed a book that I started reading yesterday. 'Before I Fall' by Lauren Oliver. At some point while reading, my eyes slowly gave up on me and I fell asleep in my dress and with the book in hand.

Libby POV Mother Agnes worries for Fallon every second of the day. We know she is safe. Ryan keeps us informed of her training and the decisions she has made concerning her future. Probably the most shocking was the decision to marry Ryan after she completes training. A summer wedding in New Orleans between the big bad wolf and the new reapers will happen soon enough. Mother Agnes is happy, and so am I. It was no secret that Ryan was Fallon's mate, but I did not think it would happen this fast. Maybe I did know but ignored it.

This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

Soniva Castle, Summer Court Capital, Faerie Fawn I woke up during the night to see Fallon's chest on display in the moonlight. I could tell he was sleeping by his breathing, but I wanted to touch him so bad. So, very lightly, I ran my fingertips across his pecks and a nipple, then down his abs and over a hip. I reached to do it again but was afraid I might wake him, so I put my arm back down to my side.

“Of course! Let me just ask, what is the festival all about?” “It’s ‘The Mid-fall Festival’, they got it as inspiration from one of the seasons. It is because they believed that fall is the most prosperous season of all in which werewolves are believingly being powerful and more well-built. Expect to see a large population of werewolves because this is an exciting event for everyone. Just hoping that no one could ever try to start a wrestle and confrontation just like what happened in the past.” “I also hope so, it’s just my second time visiting there.”

The Alpha chuckles “Jaz how about you come down and stop confusing your Mate” my bata and I look at one another then at my sister and we are all perplexed. I look at the Alpha “Alpha?” “Alpha Jax” “Alpha Jax, what doe you mean Mate??” the next this I know I smell apples and Carmel and a hit of chocolate, but I don’t know where the smell is coming from. Where is she… “Jaz please stop confusing the poor guy and let him see you.” I hear a giggle but the smell is getting stronger and I’m still standing in the same stop looking all around and I hear rose gigging and I hear them all laughing “what is so funny???” I’m asking while looking at the three of them and I end on rose and she points funny

*** Note from the Author: This novel has dark, forced sexual elements, brutality and raw demonic aggression. Please read with caution this is a dark erotica tale. Some elements could be triggering for some. *** “He’s like a king living up on that hill.” Udora remarked to me in a hushed voice. Living in WitchFall Fortress on that hill. Guarding the WitchFall dungeons. I thought bitterly. Having not like the man since he’d accused my friend Mara of being a witch and taken her away.