Fallen Review Book Novels & Stories

The old man just sighed, he absolutely couldn't scold this kid. "Soon... Something's going to fall," Gail said. Sure enough, after Gail finished his words, the pile of books in the corner of the room fell. Gail smiled widely holding back a laugh. Even though he knew this would happen but still, it was ridiculous. "Ah...!" yelled the man as his books fell. After standing back up, he then looked at Gail and said, "Please tidy this up, Gail." #to be continued in Chapter 18.2 - Decision

Jessa’s hands were unsteady as she reached out to gently brush a strand of hair away from Clarissa’s pale face, her fingers trembling with the weight of grief and desperation. Clarissa, who had once been a beacon of life and joy, was now still—her eyes closed, her smile gone, her vibrant spirit snuffed out by an unfathomable tragedy. The cruel hand of fate had stolen away someone so precious, someone who had fought for love and freedom, someone who had stood up against an evil that sought to crush them all. Jessa couldn’t understand how it was possible. The pain was too raw, too real, and it seemed like it would consume her if she allowed it. The world had become a darker place without Clari

They sort of advertised the book itself with their efforts. As the scene of the character―Kate, came and her devious plans to manipulate her fiance―the male lead, to steal away all the wealth from the character, Milley―the audience erupted in loud murmurs. Some even shouted out their reactions blatantly, earning a few disturbed looks from the rest.

AVA’S POV After the grand walk-in of those men in tailored suits with their leader, Vincenzo, who had me on chokehold, not because of his handsomeness, but because of the aura emitting from him, everything changed. It screamed danger so much that ice slashed down my spine at any given chance. And his soulless eyes? It was everything I wasn’t. Cold. Calm. Domineering. Dark and menacing. I almost melted under his scrutinizing gaze and the second he turned on his heels and disappeared down the hallway, I was finally able to breathe again.

***Bethany’s POV*** When he raised his voice, I was startled but over time, I got used to it. He was no longer the gentleman I used to know in Claybourne. Was he really a gentleman or was it just a figment of my imagination? From the start, he was not an ideal man but I allowed myself to fall for him. In the first place, I knew he was a rogue and he could hurt anyone without feeling guilt or remorse. Overall, Jacob has totally changed, or maybe he hasn’t changed at all! Maybe, what I saw was his normal self, and I just painted him into someone else!

She decided to still run but before she could move farther, she fell to the ground weakly. She looked, Justin and his men were closing. She couldn't get up........... she passed out!! Dear readers, I hope you are all enjoying the book. Please make sure to update because I'd love to see your critics.

And if there’s anything at all that I’ve learned these past few months, it is to pick my battles carefully. I try to sit up, but even that small movement sends pricks of pain throughout my body. Looking down at my body, I find that I’ve been cleaned and clothed with a loose oversized shirt and just panties. My legs are bare and I can see several bruises and scrapes from when I fell from Dick’s motorcycle. No, fell isn’t the right word. From where I jumped from Dick’s moving motorcycle and into that cliff we fell into. Richard. That bastard. If I knew he’d betray me and Dante like this, I would have suggested having him fired long ago, maybe transferred to a faraway place at least.

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.

Chapter 15 Author. Ana. Run…. Run…………Keep running. She told herself. And that's what her legs did. Kept running. The surrounding was covered with darkness. Trees like ghost stayed rooted either side on her way as she kept passing, her movement speedy. She doesn’t know where her feet were taking her but one thing, she knew was she needs to run and run. And Escape. Just then her eyes looked on the ground and the next instance she fell in the pit of never-ending darkness. She was sliding through the darkness moving down as if some negative energy pulling her towards itself.

Eddy said as I wished I could hug him. "Then we will be sure Princess Briar heals Lord Oskar quickly.' I said as a ringing came from Caspian. We all looked at Caspian as he answered the phone. "Hey Briar, we were what?" Caspian asked. I began to worry as he hung up the phone and looked at us. "Brair said she found a book of The Fallen in Lord Oskar's office, which helped Winston clean." Caspian said as I was confused.