Fall Of Cadia Books Novels & Stories

"I want to go straight to business, we agreed that you were taking in my daughter. Why go for her maid? " " We are still saying the same, you only want your daughter to be my mate so she can spy on me, well the maid can also do that for you, right? " I said while looking at the intimidating eyes of Gabriel's pack members. " I'd never said I wanted her to be a spy, we all know that the Red Moon pack is one of the most prestigious packs in the Country, I want my daughter to be part of it else this war will not end " .

Whilst i’m looking at the others but they just shrug their shoulder. After few minutes passes, the girl that summoned us that claimed herself as 3rd princess of Midgardia, Her name is Athanasia. Because of her name is too hard to pronounce, we then call her with Ana. Midgardia is a Kingdom that build after the fallen of all kingdom in the western part of the Forest of Death. Like Rozen Kingdom, Arcadia Empire etc. The reason for the old kingdom and empire fall because of an unnatural monster stampede. On history book it said. The monster in the forest is fearing something that on the deepest part of the forest.

"Told me herself, apparently it was a forbidden romance, he was her Professor in her university." "Ooooh, scandalous!." Ada beamed. "What happened?." Wendy asked. "Okay!," Breanna shouted quickly, stopping Daisy from spilling any more of her past. "Lets not get carried away, if you want me to leave, I will!." "But what happened with the professor?!." Ada called after them, Daisy paused to turn, but Breanna was quicker, pulling her out of the warehouse. "Stop running from you past." Daisy said as they walked laughing. Breanna rolled her eyes.

Chapter One - Sylvie Slam! The door to the café bursts open. The cold winter breeze whips through the small shop, rustling the loose strands of my ebony hair. Momentarily distracted, I barely notice the hard wall of a body until it is too late. Crash! The sound of several ceramic mugs shattering against the unforgiving concrete floor jolts me back into awareness. As if making a huge mess wasn't bad enough, the sound echoed throughout the room and now several, if not all, eyes in the café have been drawn to me. As the spilt coffee slowly spreads across the floor, so too does the hot, red flush of embarrassment across my cheeks.

Welcome to unedited Black book 3 of the Woods series. This book can be read independently. You can read it without adventuring into 'Married to a stripper'. I'll be extremely happy if those who haven't checked that book out do so. I hope you enjoy my works. Love you guys much much. Your humble author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ The Sunday night was frigid against unarmed skin in Buea--the city of legendary hospitality-- located in the southwest region of Cameroon.

Twice Cleopoda had wiped at the blood that dripped from her nose to the brown pages of the old book in front of her. She was grateful Garius wasn’t looking, sometimes the old man would be busy looking through the old books to care whether she read or not. But she read, she read because Garius asked her questions at the end of every session and he hit her cruelly and with frustration whenever she failed to answer correctly. It wasn’t easy to read the almost faded symbols and scripts from the old brown books, mouth the words which meaning she didn’t know and at the same time try to halt the voices in her head, they were so loud sometimes, they made her head ache and caused her nose to bleed bu

What wish would possibly fix this shit heap? “I – I wish that Rose was never born a Fallen.” I said, hoping I don’t regret this decision. “Hmm. Interesting choice. Very well.” Gabriel said before clapping dramatically. I felt my body free fall, and everything turned black.

Aakifahlynn angrily cleared her bed of the books that were there, picking them up and throwing them across the room in frustration. They were books she had kept close to her since Alpha Jared gave them to her, each one a reminder of her past and her relationship with Alpha Jairus. They were books about ace wolves and also of Taisiya's kind. Four books were splattered on the floor, one by one, but what caught her eyes was a parched paper that gracefully fell out of one of the books. It floated in the air as it descended.

ISLA’S POV The silence in the library felt loud after Lucan left, It was so different now. The stacks of boxes weren't just history; they felt like graves, and Cade’s signature on that letter was a whole lot for me to take. I couldn't breathe in here; I needed air. I needed to escape from this room full of lies and secrets. I was staring at a row of books, when the door opened. It was Cade, standing there in all his glory. My nose was suddenly attacked by his cologne and for some reason, I couldn't look away.

The ancient library was a tomb of forgotten knowledge, its towering shelves heavy with dust and the faint metallic tang of old paper. Freya had always preferred the night shift. The quiet wrapped around her like a lover’s cloak, letting the shy 24-year-old lose herself in books rather than people. Her pale skin glowed under the dim lamps, dark curls framing wide green eyes that hid a secret restlessness--a hunger she didn’t yet understand. But only 'Yet' Tonight, the storm outside howled against the tall windows. Lightning flashed as she carried a stack of restricted occult volumes toward the back. A presence filled the air, cold and ancient, making the hairs on her neck rise.