Fall Of Cadia Novel の小説・ストーリー

Dante Everything happened so fucking fast, there wasn’t enough time for us to react. Apart from the sudden charge from a new party, explosions from all directions keep shaking the ground causing the prisoners to panic. Two distinct gunshots ring in the air bringing my attention back to Jean. “Adeline!” Jean’s voice pierces through and I watch her dive for Adeline. A close distance from where she lies is the chief’s body, as the life drains out of him, watering the ground with his blood.

Very soon I will be returning to the city and our deal will certainly end and am sure that with the countless women he will have waiting for him, he wouldn't even bother about me, I thought as I kept on walking back through the garden Why did I have to fall for him,Why? I thought as I remembered the sweet things he says, the way he had been gentle and caring towards me, the way he had apologised after knowing that he did me wrong, the beautiful smile on his face each time he gives me a smile Who wouldn't fall for all those qualities,I thought as I sighed "Alone again?"on hearing Cade father,I turned to see him standing not so far from me holding his walk stick Seems like he was having his wa

The sky above the City of Forgotten Authors split open. Black pages began falling like snow. Wherever they touched the ground... roads disappeared. Buildings crumbled into blank paper. Entire streets were erased from existence. The dark Adrian extended one hand. "Come." "You've spent your whole life searching for the truth." "So have I." "It's time..." "...for us to become one again." The White Book suddenly turned to its final page. For the first time... there were no words. Only a single question. WHICH ADRIAN IS THE REAL AUTHOR?

It fell through the gap above the surrounding buildings onto the old tree and the old tree gave it back in the way it always did, breaking it into patterns across the stone floor, shifting and generous with it. The guests assembled. Mira and Cadan who had driven up from Veran territory for the weekend. Cadan was broad shouldered and quiet in the way of someone who thought carefully before speaking and when he spoke it was worth hearing. He had brought Isla a book on the engineering of bridges that she had received with the seriousness of someone who understood it was a considered gift from a person who had paid attention to who she was. She had approved him. The approval was in the purple no

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.”

The warriors needed to move swiftly and nimbly. Cayla skidded to a stop in front of a peculiar-looking tile. “The tiles here are loose," she called out. “What do we do?” Without hesitation, Cade shouted, “We jump, fall, or get impaled, so jump.” Before they could react to his words, they were all spiraling down. The ground had caved inwards, taking them with it as shrieks of horror filled the air.

The drop was the last of my strength, but I made one last effort to sit upright. I screamed in pain as I dropped again making me feel the rapture of something inside me. I felt like I was choking. My eyes were begging me to close. I blinked and drifted my eyes and saw Diya and my heart shattered. She was gone with our baby. Ace was right next to her. He was gone too. The room looked more bloody than the massacre from outside. I closed my eyes just as the door burst open. “FUCK!” someone shouted. I heard footsteps, “Where the fuck are the medics?”

I call Cassie and talk for a couple of hours, just trying to wrap my head around it all. It’s nearly midnight when I hang up and run my bath. I sink into the tub and the tears are now softer. My heart yearns for him, my body aches for his touch and my mind tells me…well…it tells me it’s out of commission because it no longer knows what to think because everything I think seems to be wrong…everything. I sink beneath the water and let myself feel weightless a few moments before sitting up and slowly washing with my sandalwood and jasmine body wash and loofa. I continue bathing and cleansing myself then dry off and lotion myself before carefully drying my nappy curls and sliding into my silky p