Ff Eden Novels & Stories

He said and I smiled widely at him, wondering if my husband was manipulating him. "My name is Mr. Joshua; people call me Josh for short; I’m the co-founder of ED Company; nice to meet you." He said this while extending his hand to me, and I took his hand and shook it. "Mr. Joshua, I'm sorry for asking, but what's the meaning of ED?" I stated unequivocally. "ED is an abbreviation for Eliminate Demons," he explained, and I gasped. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Our goal is to capture demons and destroy them; they don’t belong on earth." He said making me clench my fist.

Eden strolled through the park, her long, shapely legs carrying her past the vibrant blooms and verdant foliage. The sun dappled her fair skin through the canopy of leaves above, casting a warm glow on her feminine features. She was a vision of beauty, with her delicate face, full lips, and ample breasts that strained against the confines of her tight blouse. But there was something more to Eden, something that set her apart from other women.

He grinned and left, then I picked up the chopping stick. “Are you sure he didn't find you in the restroom?” Kisey inquired. He had seen me hurry out of there when I noticed that Eden was searching for me with my scent. “She knows that whoever it is that saved her from the woods is her mate, and she must find him.” I licked my lips, nothing was interesting in this world when you weren't happy. “Now that she's my mate, do you think she won't reject me if she finds out?”

“Something I never forgot. F.E.A.R. You either Forget Everything And Run… or you Face Everything And Rise.” Cheyenne lifted her head. “Today we didn’t run,” Tora continued. “We stood at the edge of the end of the world… and we’re still here.” “We rose,” Gunner said, stepping forward. “Then let’s keep rising,” Chelsea added. “For the world, for the packs, the covens, the broods, the thunders, the odysseys—for everyone who doesn’t even know how close they are to being lost.” Isolde smirked. “I’d rather die rising than live on my knees.”

In the end, golden words suddenly appeared in front of her: "Save the country and live freely!" Tea woke up with a start and realised that a task was given to her. If her dream was correct, she could never let Si Feiping enter the palace! In fact, she could never let her contact other princes or the whole country would be finished. One thing she remembered was that Si Feiping seemed to be surrounded by golden and purple light. This light wasn't there at the beginning but the moment she became emperor, it appeared at the top of her head. And the more people she came into contact with, the brighter the golden purple light shone around her. Inexplicably, she knew that this light was 'merit' but

A brutal stabbing through her brain and a punching through the top of her skull, her wordless whispered— Pray for me heard only by shadow and morning light and the ravenous hunger of the hallowed, hollowed ground of a forever hungry Eidolon.

Tessa turned to face her friend, finally noticing the bright grin dancing on Haley’s lips. “What’s with that huge smile? Hold up, is Eric back already?” she asked, raising a brow. Haley shook her head, the grin growing wider. “Uh-uh, Eric isn’t home yet. But I do have a bit of good news.” Tessa crossed her arms. “Okay. What’s this good news, then?” “Eden is coming back to San Francisco this weekend!” Haley squealed. “She just called me a few minutes ago.” Tessa’s eyes widened. “She’s coming back? Just like that?” Her voice rose higher than she expected. Haley winced and placed a finger to her lips.

Before the ice cream began melting in their tight and humid cabin, Raya opened the tub of ice cream and began feeding Eden and herself. "Mother? You call her mother?" "Yes. It's a shock but she was the one who saved me when I was a little pup." Said Eden. "Wow. How many lives do you think she must have saved till now? What even motivates her to do all of this? Maybe immortality has its perks." "Wrong." Eden simply corrects her. Her gaze lifts to look at him in the eye. Eden gave her a goofy smile as he began speaking in honor of Kathleen, the Phoenix.

He paused for a long moment before saying, “I suppose at this point it won’t matter. We are heading for Eden.” “Eden?” I exclaimed softly in complete lack of understanding as to where that was. “Yes, at least that’s what the Nazis called it. Never been there myself, but I’m sure that it’s a regular goose marching paradise.” My mind searched for clues as to what made sense of what I was hearing. Pulling on memory I said, “Do you mean Antarctica, the part of it called New Swabia by the Germans in World War II?” “Well, now, you do know a thing or two, don’t you my dear. No bad American blonde jokes for you, although I do detect a little something else other than American.”

Enzo's hand rested on my thigh, inching higher as we hit a red light. 'You trust me, right?' 'Always,' I murmured, my breath catching as his fingers brushed the edge of my lace panties. Not long after, we pulled up to a non-descript building in the heart of downtown, but the sign hit me like a jolt. Club Eden. Bold red letters glowing against the night. Even from inside the car, I could feel the pulse of bass thumping through the air, mixed with laughter and something darker, more primal. My heart raced.