Novel & Cerita Fallen Crest Series Books

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

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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.

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.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

Third Person’s POV “Kill them!” “Make them suffer!” “The fall of the reigning werewolves has come finally!” All the roaring of the rogues and lycans are booming around the place. In the big area of the north pack which used to be the Crimson Crest pack, stood a huge dome that could fit one basketball court. The place was full of blood lust monsters who serves no one but the king of rogues. In the center of the dome, the king of rogues, Brody stood. Beside him on his right is his slut or soon to be queen of rogues. And on his left was the witch who became their ally to finally bring down the four packs.

The morning birds were chirping around us loudly. I hadn't moved from the ground where I had fallen after Eris had struck me down with the back of her hand. My gaze did not leave her form as she made her way back to me after having dealt with Lee. I was unsure what would happen next and I had nowhere I could run thanks to the surrounding lake. All I could do was wait and see.

She never liked his mattress. As much as she wanted that hot bath, however, she needed some coffee first after the third shift she pulled last night. Nothing happened in Draven Falls to keep her awake during the darkest of night, at least, nothing she could report to the sheriff. Walking into the kitchen, she found herself wondering about her next position as deputy in Bull Creek. Did the sheriff there know about the paranormals in his communities? If he did, Lainie wondered how he kept the laws of the supernatural and the laws of the humans separate? She reached up into the cabinet and pulled out a ceramic mug, recognizing the Everest Paper logo on the outside. Shaking her head, she set the

“I’m not here. I’m in the temple. I’m—” “Are you?” the voice asked mildly. The scene shifted. The hall dissolved into smoke. When it cleared, I was standing—not kneeling—in the ruins of Mooncrest. The day of the fall. Only this time, it wasn’t memory. It was worse. Bodies lay everywhere. Not faceless wolves in blurred armor. My brothers. Alden sprawled near the broken throne, blood soaking his chest. Jax, half‑buried under fallen stone, arm at an angle that made my stomach lurch.

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