Fallout 4 Book Novels & Stories

“They were out too far…for a reason. “Rodin says. Slowly, Rodin lifts his fingertips from the puddle. The blood drips back into the pool. The blood is thick almost like sludge and smells like rotten meat when it's cooked. Rodin flings the blood on the teal grass which cleans the shine on his armor. Rodin stands and he starts to walk to the tent with the flag. Varick looks over the pile. On his side is a satchel, he reaches in this compartment to pull out a book. The book’s title: “Book of The Blight.” Carefully, he sets his wolf helm down on a clean spot among the forest. The plate head sparks with pink electricity, causing the headpiece to slightly hover along with the grassy blade tips. Va

But without Caleb by my side, I don’t know if I’ll have the strength to go on. I feel so confused. I don’t know what to do next. Please, God, help me…. * As the sun rose in a huge ball over the horizon, Caitlin ran through the streets of New York. It was the apocalypse. Cars were turned over, bodies lay about, and there was devastation everywhere. She ran and ran, down avenues which never seemed to end.

“Listen to this. Congratulations my industrious scribe, or scribes. I see you have found the code to mine books, but have you found their traps. My traps are simple, or difficult, it depends on your mind. My books are numbered simply and are nothing more than my personal journals. Merely the ramblings of an old man. They contain no state secrets or rumours, no stories or answers, simply, as I said, musings. For anything else those were kept in my mind and if you are reading this, then my mind is forever closed to you. Best of luck, my scholar, may your hunt through the paperwork of my simple life, be all that you hope for, but I believe you may be in for disappointment. My life was

“Don’t even think about it. The game is designed for the ones it chooses. If you try to enter their world without being called, it will destroy you. Your only choice is to trust them.” --- Meanwhile, in the Underworld Anna, Mia, Logan, and Ryan trudged through a barren wasteland, the oppressive heat and endless battles wearing on their spirits. The sky above was a swirling mix of black and red, and the ground beneath their feet cracked with every step. “Where’s this fourth anchor?” Ryan asked, his voice laced with frustration. “We’ve been walking forever.” “It’s close,” Anna said, clutching the glowing book to her chest. She scanned the shifting symbols on its pages, her brow furrowed. “We j

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

He tells me to take a seat on the little blanket which was on the floor as he looked through the items, I do as I’m told and sit down whilst pulling the blanket which was already around me tighter, now I was away from the fire I was beginning to grow colder. “I have been awaiting your arrival for many months, that is why it was not a surprise when you and your friend appeared.” He tells me still looking for whatever it was he was looking for, before too long he turns around with a huge black book in his hands. “I believe this is what you have been looking for.” He smiles handing me over the book, as I take a look down I see the title The Dark Secrets Of The Realms, this is exactly what I hav

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

I knew from that moment on, I would be willing to lay down my life for that future, and if I had to die to give it to them, then that's exactly what I'd do. To be continued... The story continues in book five, Saved By A Sire King, which will be uploaded next month September 2020. Again, I hope you're enjoying the series so far xxx

The room wasn’t what she’d been used to seeing, and she blinked, trying to gain her bearings. A sweet aroma wafted through the room. Her stomach growled. Eggs. How long had it been since she’d eaten last? The way her stomach grumbled, she’d think it had been days, but she knew she’d eaten yesterday while at the marketplace. When her focus cleared and she gazed at the man in the room, she did all she could not to sigh aloud. Barry. He knelt by a trunk, digging through some clothes. He appeared different than he’d been yesterday, more casual wearing only a long-sleeve, beige shirt opened at the throat and a gold and black vest that hadn’t been buttoned up. Instead of trousers as he’d been wear

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART