Feather Oblivion Novels & Stories

The two looked in the direction that Elder Nora and Alina had headed in before turning their attention back to the camp. . . . As the sparrow flew high and the old fox ran low, the two fox siblings had finished relaxing by the falls and decided to return to their part of the territory. They were in the midst of a hunt when Oli heard the flap of wings beating above him. Kate had heard it too and looked up to see a sparrow flying in circles above them. "What in the world is wrong with that bird." Kate said, looking more and more confused as the bird continued to circle above. "What's happening?" Oli asked as he sat down, his bushy tail curling around him as his ears twitched. "There's a bird c

The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately. "What was that?" Jason whispered. "Sean is that an animal?... Oh please tell me it's not a human being" he cried. They carefully stepped off the car and moved to the front. Once they saw the twisted human figure lying lifelessly on the ground in a pool of blood Jason froze... "Jason let's go! Now!!!.." Sean hollered but Jason stood not moving an inch. "Hey ... Hey! Look let's get out of here before people see this, it was a mistake!!"

"I'm the one with the power. I'm stronger than you. You don't get to decide to free me. I get to decide whether you are free and I think I'll decide... No." I fought with all my might as Obsidian pushed me to the deepest corner of my mind, the place where I buried all of my fears and nightmares. I clung to the silver moonlight filling the sky, desperate to keep a hold of reality but I was no match for Obsidian. The world faded to black as she blocked me out. Fyre whimpered softly in distance buried even deeper in my consciousness than I was. Fyre's heartbreaking whimper was the last thing I heard...

There were so many emotions mixed together that she couldn't even tell if it was anger, regret, or just wanting to let go of everything for some peace. One thing was certain though—the Netherrealm could wipe away memories from past lives as long as they took a sip of the Oblivion Draught and crossed Severance Bridge. No matter how intense the feelings from a previous life were—love, hate, whatever—they would all get erased. Never to be remembered again. Vexon could see all of this because the Mournglow River stretched out right in front of them. Under thick mist, the Severance Bridge floated in the water.

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

Screams cut through the cold. Asher grabbed my arm. “We have to move.” But the hum was in my head now, pulling me east. Toward the breach. Toward the ones who’d thrown the fourth. --- Face to face The first one through wasn’t human. Not anymore. Its skin was the color of ash, its eyes black from edge to edge. And in its hand — a feather. Not one of mine. It saw the bone in my grip and smiled. “Four to open.” I tightened my hold. “Over my dead body.”

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

“We don’t have the number for that. I can’t risk the lives we do have on a maybe.” “Don’t worry too much. We’ll keep in touch, Gray. You know you’ll always have us as allies, no matter where you are,” Delia tells him, her voice softer now. I start walking again, making sure to walk in the direction of their voices. Their scents. Earth and sweet and spice and sage. As I get closer I hear a snap from underneath my foot, and look up to see Gray’s usual blue eyes flashing yellow. He blinks and shoots me a fake grin.

I woke up to a disturbing noise of music, I turned around and kept a small pillow on my ear to prevent me from listening to the music but unfortunately, I could still hear it, I decided to ignore it as I was very tired I kept turning around before I felt a cold liquid on my body. I screamed as I touched my body I realize it was water. Who poured water on me? I used the back of my hand to rub my eyes after I let out a short yawn.

Chapter 18 Elena gasped in shock as her body launched off the edge of the cliff and began to roll down the mountain. Tears streamed from her eyes and her screams intensified as she rolled down the mountain. With her eyes shut and her skin burning, her secrets intensified. She couldn’t break her fall, not that she had any strength to do so. Her body got hit over and over again as her forehead violently scratched different branches, her legs breaking through thick trunks, her back hitting hard rocks and her flesh being consumed by fire which didn’t seem to be reducing.