Fallen Series Novels & Stories

Small courtesies from people who had their own grief to manage and had found the time anyway. Godric was already inside when they arrived, his big frame folded into a chair by the fire, his expression carrying the particular blankness of a man running on fumes and discipline. Their beta had been with them for fifteen years — had stood at Dylan's left shoulder through every territorial dispute and every hard decision the Northern Coalition had ever made — and Dylan had learned to read his silences like other men read words. This silence meant he'd made it through the day and had questions. Fallen stood at the window looking out at the tree line with the professional habit of someone always wo

Jasmine went flying into the basement falling down the stairs from the drawback force. Gabriel could sense she was in trouble and bit through the pain of lifting himself up. It was as if The Almighty himself was giving him strength because the Guild member holding him down looked worried as to how he was able to move him. A blast came from the corridor blasting through the walls as if a bomb exploded. The drawback knocked the Guild off of Gabriel then, causing him to worry for Jasmine.

the fallen was so sharp and persistent that I just sighed giving me up. He was not wrong, I was really still weak and even though I recovered absurdly fast - being near Asra while unstable was the same as asking for my energy to be arbitrarily sucked. "Whatever" I muttered "so I’m going to sink in this damn room and mold." The fallen with crimson hair popped his tongue in the roof of his mouth. "Frankly... when did you start acting like a spoiled child?"

“I’m sorry…” The world went black and the fallen alpha… finally fell.

Camillia and Marco ended up dying in an accident. It was suspected to be a revenge killing. When the news popped up on my screen, I was rushing to complete my thesis in the library. The comment section went into a frenzy. [An accident? Please. Camillia is the Colene family’s spy! That child is Marco’s! The Don despises traitors, so he took them both out himself!] I stared at the screen, and my fingers trembled. This was not how it happened in my memory.

“This is not about me.” “No, it never is.” I had said too much. But I didn’t take it back. Not this time. He stepped closer. Lowered his voice slightly. “We are weeks away from fixing everything.” Fixing. Like my life was something broken that needed repair. “You don’t get to fall apart now.” My chest tightened. “I’m not falling apart.” “Then act like it.” There it was again. Act better. Do more. Be enough. I swallowed. “I’m doing everything I can.”

I didn't have a room. "Skylar!" Hearing his voice had my heart racing with fear, I walked down the stairs to meet him in the hallway. There was a door under the stairs, probably to the basement which is where they made me sleep last time. My step-father stood there with the door open. Suddenly he shoved me and I slipped, falling down each step. Rolo barked and growled at him, earning a kick for himself before he too got locked in the basement with me. I swear I heard him lock it with a key. There were three lights down here, they were fairly dim, the floor had been carpeted thankfully, a single mattress lay in one corner of the room no bedframe, a dog bed next to it with the dogs food and wa

She thought in terror and her eyes diverted back at Leo who was watching her with hawk like eyes. Leo was gawking how her legs that moved away from him like he was some dangerous man which no doubt he was. He flitted back on her face and his smile slowly vanished. He didn't appreciate the look on her face. Fear written in her face. Reaching an appropriate distance she hiccups, tears welled up and before the fall she made a dash without for once looking back until she was out of their sights. * Ana climbed back the stairs. Her legs paining but she kept moving until she reach the floor.

I stopped crying after several hours and JD stayed with me the whole time. Before long, the day finally ended. This marked the end of whatever illusion I had of ever being with Adrian and the end of The Decadence of The Fallen as well. We were a band no more after that and the girl who once fell for the "Ice Prince" had given up on trying to melt his frozen heart.

She shook his arm and asked, "Mr. Gray, what's wrong? Don't scare me!" His eyes were unfocused, and his chest heaved violently. Then, he shook Janae off and ran to the door. She screamed and wailed behind him, but that did nothing to slow him down. Marcus hurried to the hospital, only regaining a hint of his rationality when he saw Reuben waiting in the corridor. He grabbed Reuben by the collar, his eyes red as he trembled all over. "Where's Renee?" "She's dead," Reuben said calmly, unable to hide his fatigue.