Fallen Series Novels & Stories

A measure of the fracture's will and hers. Riven moved then, dragging himself forward on bloodied wings. "She can't hold it forever," he gasped. Ashar's flames roared low, flickering across the battlefield. Sethis' shadows tightened around him, coiling in protective anticipation. The Fallen were battered, but alive. And Mae was the center.

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.

Her heart sank as she watched the pieces scatter across the cobblestones, the symbol of her father’s love shattered before her eyes. Sandra laughed, a cold, mocking sound that echoed in the courtyard. "Oops," she said with feigned innocence. "I didn't mean to break it." Her eyes sparkled with malicious glee, clearly enjoying Andrea's distress. Andrea's heart pounded in her chest, a strange sensation washing over her. She felt a surge of dizziness, her vision blurring as an unfamiliar heat coursed through her veins. She staggered, trying to steady herself against the sudden wave of disorientation.

Ch-83 Before Orion could do something, he fell unconscious on his bed. People who came to ask his attention saw he was ‘sleeping’ and left. In Abigail’s chambers…. The woman who wore a red cloak and adorned the skeleton throne in the Witch Coven appeared out of thin air.

“Your what?” said Dane, incredulous. “Mate,” said Cara, staring at Lucas in shock. Dane felt like the ground beneath him was shaking, as though at any minute it would crack and send him plummeting downwards. Everything was falling apart. Not only was he not appointed Beta, he was so far down the ranking he was a nobody. To top it all off, the love of his life had finally found her mate, and it was the guy who’d screwed him over.

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.

Jessa pleaded, her voice breaking with every word as she gazed at Clarissa’s lifeless body. Her tears fell freely, streaking down her face as she knelt beside the young woman, her body trembling from the overwhelming sorrow that gripped her heart. 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.

Nova frowned, her gaze moving from one Alpha to the other. “…Am I missing something?” Kael rubbed the back of his neck. “We’ll talk about it another time.” Xavier couldn’t resist. “So that’s a yes.” Kael sighed. “Xavier…” The larger Alpha laughed quietly, clearly enjoying Kael’s discomfort far more than he should have. “So,” he said, his expression returning to that of an Alpha, “what’s the status report on your end?” Xavier’s smile faded as he shifted into business. “We lost five warriors during the retreat.”

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

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”