Fall Of Cadia Books の小説・ストーリー

For a long while, that was the only sound. "Thalia." Cassius’s voice sliced through the calm. I turned. His stillness was a magnet, drawing my attention. He stood before a shelf, holding a heavy, dark-green volume as if it were a fragile relic. He carried it to the central desk and laid it gently in the pool of candlelight. The Lost Kingdom of Aelindoria. The title seemed to hum with promise, but Cassius’s gaze was fixed on the book's edge. His fingers traced the gilded trim of the cover, and then I saw it: the corner of a cream-colored envelope, hidden between the pages.

She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw. ‘The Council’s crimes’; ‘First dynasty of Ascended members’; ‘Bloody Peace: a review on the most atrocious acts of the Council’ Those were just some of the titles, but the table was still stacked with books they were yet to reach. Lady Cassie came back with a tray with three teacups and a teapot and smiled at them gently. “Oh, how wonderful, you chose my favorite!” “Cassie, what is the meaning of this? How did you know?”

He asked. "Yeah," Alicia replied. "What's your favorite movie and don't tell me you are not a movie person. He said. "I am definitely a movie and a novel kind of person. My favorite series is Riverdale and I can read Knight in shining suit written by Jerilee Kaye over and over again without getting bored. What about you, what's your favorite movie or series?" She asked him. "Prison break and Twilight saga are movies I can never get tired of watching." He replied. The question and answer session continued until they both fell asleep on the floor in each other's hands.

For Cale and Lydia's story maybe 1-2 chapter everyday. Canis

“I’m Celestina, princess of Fleur Kingdom, I can manipulate nature’s power.” “Hi, I’m Angel Sent, princess of Sataria Kingdom, like you… I also have the power of snow,” she said softly. She was very polite. Her voice and features were soft and gentle, like her name. She really looked like an angel. Her eyes and long hair were both blue. It wasn’t surprising that we had the same power. Her mother, the queen of Sataria Kingdom, was a Cadieusian. And only Cadieusians could manipulate the power of ice.

As time passed, the two shadows merged and held each other tightly. At that moment, my blood froze, rage erupting inside me like a wildfire. I grabbed Claudia’s hand and rushed into the building without caring about anything else. As soon as I shoved the door open, the sight before me was absolutely disgusting. My eyes turned red as I lunged forward, ready to beat the hell out of Derek, the man I hated more than anyone in the world. However, before I could take a step, Claudia suddenly crouched down and wrapped her arms around my injured right leg. My wound hadn’t healed yet, and with her sudden grab, I lost my balance and fell hard to the ground.

No One POV . . . Author Note: You guys will read the details of how all the things happened in my other featuring the lead role of Mishri & Eklavya (BAD BOY’S VIXEN). I will start this book in January. Before that, I need to end this book. . . Back to the story! .

Marcie was spewing nonsense as a result of envy but now, she fell out of Caddaric’s good books and into his bad ones. Chad arrived, panting as if a lion had chased him out of his office. When he saw the two girls in front of Caddaric, he was disturbed. Caddaric was always good to women but he looked rather upset. He didn't need the reason why Caddaric asked for him as the latter spoke as soon as he got close.

I don't think I can go through that pain again. I sink into my seat, realization hitting me like a firing ball. I've once again belittled myself in front of him. Caleb Da Stephano. The disgustingly rich, handsome, drop dead gorgeous grandson of a prosperous family. Caleb had been the second reason for my depression growing up. I'd only known him for three years in elementary school and those had been the worst days of my life. Well..... Before Michaela Featherstone. Caleb had been the bane of my existence, the only agony I'd known as a young girl. At such a tender age, no one should ever have to be subjected to the cruelties he'd subjected me to.

“Jillian,” I whispered, grabbing his wrist, “don’t go out there alone.” His hand closed gently over mine, gun in the other. “I’m not. You’re with me.” “That’s not what I—” He turned, eyes locking on mine, serious. “Christy, if anything happens, I need you to run. You know the side hallway by the library?” I nodded. “There’s a hidden passage behind the tall bookshelf. Pull the black book with the red spine. It opens a door. Go through, stay quiet, don’t stop.”