Fallen Leaves Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

He said before leaving and Kehna couldn't catch up with him because he already left. As she found out that her father left without saying goodbye she sighed and went back to her room. What should I do now? She thought then sighted a piece of paper on her table she struggled in her thoughts on what to do with the piece of paper and concluded on using it to write down everything she was thinking and worrying about. She started with when she arrived in Tacoma. Kehna's POV

When I woke the petals were clenched tightly in my hand. I had not shut my heavy velvet curtains after Fitz’s late night scramble to my window meaning I woke with the hazy autumn dawn. Before Marie could enter I quickly pressed the petals back into the leaves of my book. To leave such affectionate tokens lying about would be foolish, no matter how kind she seemed of late. Everything seemed brighter, more optimistic. The fallen leaves of yesterday which reminded me of mud and decay now seemed like a golden carpet, a pure feast for the eyes.

The night seemed eternal, the darkness took over that place and if you looked out the window, all you could see were trees and more trees. Giant trees everywhere, pine trees with a strong odor in a dark soil, as dark as the sky of that damn place. As soon as the monster that kidnapped her disappeared from her window, she got to thinking. Alice did not know many things, but she knew that she was no longer in the mortal realm, in the realm of humans. No.

Some drifted out into the fog beyond, some landed in the aisle, on seats, against faces. I stood on legs that weren’t quite steady and stepped down. The ground outside wasn’t exactly ground. It was… a field of paper. Pages lay thick on the floor of this world, layer upon layer, soft and whispering under my boots. Some were curled and yellowed at the edges; others were fresh, ink still drying in places. When I moved, they shifted, sentences sliding against paragraphs, punctuation marks jostling like spilled beads. Above us, more pages fell through a sky I couldn’t see, descending silently from some source I didn’t want to imagine.

It began with an eerie, oppressive silence. Not the kind that wrapped around her as a comfort, but rather a heavy stillness that seemed to observe her every move. Autumn stood at the precipice of the graveyard, sprawling behind the aged Mirabella Estate, her dark hair fluttering gently in the unseen breeze. With her eyes shut tight, she lifted her palms toward the heavens, feeling the crisp air fill her lungs rhythmically. The cool metal of her pendant rested against her chest, a steady weight of familiarity, while The Book of the Veilwalker lay open on an ancient stone altar before her. Its pages fluttered erratically, stirred by a wind that felt wrong, alien, as if it siphoned whispers fro

Chapter sixteen A Father's Plea Very early in the morning,The crisp autumn air round through the compound, carrying the scent of leaves that as fallen ,I stood by the window side glancing through every compound,I was lost in thought. It had been days since Brandley and I talked,I didn't give him listening hears when ever he come to my room, and while his efforts were consistent, I still couldn't forget the betrayal. Every time I stared at him, I saw the man who had shattered my heart into pieces and turned me into a single woman. There's no apology or gestures of goodwill that can fully erase that memory.

Then the horror stepped further through the First Door. The entire world shook. BOOOOOOOOOOM! Its shoulders emerged. Then part of its chest. Reality screamed. Literally screamed. The sky fractured further. Entire pieces of the horizon vanished. Then returned. The universe itself was beginning to fail. Then far above— something changed. A golden leaf drifted from the crack. Small. Beautiful. Glowing softly. Everyone looked up. Immediately. Then another leaf appeared. Then another. Then hundreds. Thousands. Falling from somewhere beyond reality.

Nova looked around again. Nothing. She was completely exposed. Another howl echoed through the forest. Closer this time. Nova’s stomach dropped. Then suddenly an idea hit her. Slowly she looked upward toward the massive trees surrounding her. “…You know what? I hate this plan already.” Still better than becoming Hollowfang dinner. Nova grabbed onto the rough bark and started climbing. Immediately she regretted everything Her arms burned almost instantly while her boots slipped against the bark. Another howl sounded through the woods “Hurry hurry hurry—”

Alexander questions, jumping off his horse as I pull myself up on the first branch. “It’s up here somewhere. Stay down here in case I fall.” I can feel how much Alexander hates the idea of staying behind. “Don’t fall,” he snaps, but he stays where he is as requested. I climb higher and higher, the tug upward slowly easing until it pulls me down. Confused, I go down a couple branches, but the tugging goes up again. Looking around, I see a nest out one branch up. I remind myself not to look down as I shimmy across the thing, hoping I’m not about to get my eyes pecked out by a protective mama bird. But as the inside of the nest comes into view, I see it contains no eggs or baby birds, but a dag