Fallen Crest High Novels & Stories

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.

“Nestor…” Carmela’s voice quivered, carrying a delicate tremor of anticipation as she surrendered to Nestor’s gentle touch, allowing him to peel away the layers that shielded her vulnerability. Her breath caught in her throat as he traced a path down to the curve of her chest, and she lowered her gaze, overwhelmed by a mix of desire and longing.

However, walking away from Nolan was not an option, not with my dad still depending on the Winston family's medical hookups. I was stuck. Half an hour later, I showed up at Skycrest Estate, right on schedule. Dragging my bruised self through the grand entrance, I felt like a total mess in my baggy hospital scrubs, standing out like a sore thumb in the glittering hall. Nolan's crew was lounging around a long table, throwing me looks that mixed pity with scorn.

Joel’s POV Small Crest Foundation. A large white building that had wild ivy spread across the brick, paint peeling on the front door and gargoyle statues which set the tone for the orphanage. The four of us went inside to see if we could find information on Rose. Upon entering I spotted a woman dressed in nun garb. “Excuse me sister, who can we speak with about a previous adoption?” I asked. She simply looked me up and down and crooked a finger to follow. We trailed her until we reached a large red door with an old style knocker on front.

Sabrina exclaimed but to be honest, there was nothing she could do , the only person brave enough to stop this was Sebastian . "How dare you go against me, get yourself ready because very soon, you will move to the Red Moon mansion" . " But fa… " before she could finish her words, Sir Gabriel left the lady who was drenched in tears, she was just twenty years old just like me. ' What will people in college say, they will probably laugh at me that I was sold off to an alpha because of an alliance ' this was what had been ringing in her head, she was only worried because of her social status and the high possibility that she might drop out from school if such happened.

He takes my hand and everyone watches as he is forced to get down on one knee and kiss the hand of the woman he failed to kill. He mumbles my name, Dawn, and I will be the one to rule this court, not him. How could he rule a court if he cannot kill one woman? I have won, and tomorrow will be the promising ceremony, the first step to claiming my land that he stands upon and it will be the land he dies upon.

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

"It is upstairs, runway number two. You surprised me, Crys. Aiden is struggling here, and yet you are running away. Xavier was right, you seem to doubt Aiden so much that—" Crystal hung up the call, feeling reluctant to hear the man's trash talk. She only needed to find the location of the Quinn Helicopter, she could handle other things such as how to enter, breaking into any complicated helicopter security system. She was Crystal Princessa Leonidas, she could do anything—except break into Xavier's security system which was guarded like hell.

I watched him leave as I doused the cigarette. My foolish little brother could have Whitney. What I truly wanted was to see both of them fall from grace.

I opened the envelope a tiny card fell out. I read what was written on it. "Be warned" Very subtle. I dropped it and pulled out the letter in the envelope. it basically had the same message. "Leon Crest. The Omega whore..." I paused. Omega whore? That was a pretty good name for a band. I grinned as I continued to read "Stay away from Professor Alister and Alpha Roan. They are both taken already. You do not want to piss us off" That was it. I had to hold myself from falling over with laughter. This was the most childish thing I've ever seen.