Fallen Leaves Novel Novels & Stories

no, I arranged his bed again that I had scattered, cause no matter how mad I was for burning my project up, I still didn't wanted any fucking trouble when he was back, so that he wouldn't kill me out of anger for messing with his stuff, but as soon as am about to quietly return back to my own lane to wait innocently, and yell at that dickhead when he was back about why on earth he burnt my project up, my curious eyes, yes, the same eyes that would make him kill me, drifted to the side, and I see a black book placed perfectly on the side of his bed "I didn't even know he had something like this, but it must have fell from under his pillow" I told myself as I picked it up to return it back to

The Alpha chuckles “Jaz how about you come down and stop confusing your Mate” my bata and I look at one another then at my sister and we are all perplexed. I look at the Alpha “Alpha?” “Alpha Jax” “Alpha Jax, what doe you mean Mate??” the next this I know I smell apples and Carmel and a hit of chocolate, but I don’t know where the smell is coming from. Where is she… “Jaz please stop confusing the poor guy and let him see you.” I hear a giggle but the smell is getting stronger and I’m still standing in the same stop looking all around and I hear rose gigging and I hear them all laughing “what is so funny???” I’m asking while looking at the three of them and I end on rose and she points funny

Blake appeared between them, slightly out of breath, with a leaf he had apparently collected from the creek run. “Ruth,” he said. “I found this. I thought you might want it.” He held it out. Ruth took it. She looked at the leaf — wet, slightly bedraggled, a February leaf that had survived the winter on a forest floor. “Beautiful,” she said. Entirely seriously. Blake looked satisfied and went back to recounting the creek adventure to anyone who would listen. Nova looked at Ruth holding the leaf. She looked at the deer, still at the tree line. She looked at the moon.  [End of Chapter 42]

Why was she hung up on this? ”Hey, Lydia,” I nudged her shoulder which seemed to get her out of whatever trans she was in. ”Yeah?” ”Flip the page,” I said and gestured to the book. Lydia cleared her throat and flipped the page. The words were faded to such an extent that it was nearly impossible to read them. There was that branch again only this time it was broken in the middle with thorns sticking out on each side. They were a faded red which seemed to symbolize blood.

The sadness in her tone was heavy, matching the gloom of the ruins. I signaled the advance. If the outside looked neglected, the interior was a graveyard of memories. It was silent…..unnervingly so. How am I supposed to find the eldest woman in a ghost town? A heavy thud startled me. I spun around to see Novel sliding from Kitty’s back, hitting the dirt. I rushed to her side, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wanted to roar at the wolf, who at least had the grace to look guilty, but the sight of Novel’s pale, unconscious face silenced my anger.

As long as she had her brother by her side, she was happy. A frigid wave of wind shook Maple's branches reaching her window, causing a sudden rustling sound as the dried leaves began to fall slowly. Thus, breaking her chain of thoughts. She watched the fallen leaves laying on the floor of her balcony with sad eyes. Everything comes to an end. That's the bitter reality of life. Feeling the cold breeze against her delicate skin, she rose and closed the window. Her heart's heavy in her chest. Emma held back the tears and sucked in a deep breath. No, she won't cry.

The musty-sweet smell of decaying leaves lingered in her nose, luring her with its unnatural and bewitching fragrance. Leonore was half awake and half asleep, yet her eyes were closed still. She could hear the smooth rustling of the leaves, however, even with eyes closed, she could distinguish the fresh fallen leaves from the withered and rotten ones. It was the way they were released into the air; the way they were propelled in a dreamy and lackadaisical manner heightened the main difference. The fresh fallen leaves go freely with the air, but the withered leaves were stubborn.

Whilst i’ll tell them avout our departure. Kasumi gave nod and then leaving with the others and i’m going toward the prince to tell him about our departure. His expression is priceless when he saw me changed myself. I then flapped my wing and go after the others. On the dream we had before, the people from outside world that is us, are called Fallen by the people of this world. Because We are truth to our own desire untill we fall to depravity. I’ll made my dream became true on this fucked reincarnation setting. After i’m do e with the main mission. Destroying ‘that’ person.

Nova yelled. Nova kept scattering the room with everything she had in her. She advanced to his shelf and pulled it down, scattering every book in it. Suddenly, a brown rusty book fell and it caught her attention. She glared at the book, having a little spark in her heart as she glared at the book. She slowly picked up as her gaze narrowed upon the book. Her instincts flared as her gaze remained fixated upon the book.

Raven POV I’m in a meadow, surrounded by the most beautiful wildflowers I’ve ever seen. "Hues of purple, pink, white, and yellow as far as the eye can see. I spread my arms out wide, twirling and smelling the delicate aromas of the flowers. Was I dead? Had my spirit left my body and descended into heaven? The thought of having left Hades behind and my baby never getting a chance to be born left a heavy feeling in my chest. Hades would be devastated. I swallowed back my tears and then looked up, some instinct inside of me urging me to.