Gallows Born Book Novels & Stories

They only knew me as Evelyn Summers, award-winning designer. After an awards ceremony, I received a phone call from the prison. A guard told me Gabriel was dying. Six months ago, he'd gotten into a fight, and someone had broken his spine, leaving him paralyzed. Now complications had set in, and the doctors said he only had days left. His dying wish was to see me one last time, so I agreed to go. When I saw Gabriel again, I barely recognized him. He lay in the infirmary bed, emaciated, a sour stench clinging to him. When he saw me enter, a flicker of life returned to his clouded eyes.

Horrific memories of my death in a past life surged forward, vivid and inescapable. A shudder ran down my spine before I could suppress it. Just as I opened my mouth to deliver a cutting remark, Jonas cut me off with a cold, menacing laugh. Leaning close to my ear, he spoke in a low, sinister tone. "Suzy, so you’ve returned from the past too. Unfortunately for you, I remember everything now. I’m about to rise again. Once I have money, you’re finished." With that, he straightened up and strode away, laughing triumphantly as though he’d already won.

"Are you? You've been reborn as a newborn child, right?" "Yes, because I am a first-class reborn, so I guess I have average?" I scratched my head because I am quite unsure. "And I can't afford to purchase any necro enhancer or cultivate anything to enhance my soul power, so let's leave it like that." I giggled. "Yes, however, there is also another type of reborn, which are very rare." I remained silent and listened to everything he said. "This type produces reborn with massive amounts of necros in their body. In this case, one is being reborn with half of their actual age. I only knew five people being reborn like this; the first one is Reeve Giraudus."

said Gavin. Elize just smirked. ---- Gavin and Elize were in a motel. Elize sat beside the bed while Gavin took a bath. 'Elize, you have to be careful,' said Dark. "Why? Am I going to die?" Elize asked. 'You must have died long ago,' said Dark. 'From the bursting from the bottom of the sea.' Elize was stunned. She remembered that day, but because of East, she was definitely dead. Her heart ached when she remembered East, after their relationship he was able to betray her. Elize clenched her fist.

The elder's eyes closed as she whispered a prayer of appreciation to the goddess. It's nothing short of a miracle that the baby survived, she couldn't imagine the pain that Eira would have gone through if she'd woken up to realize that all that pushing had just been to give birth to her daughter who'd died in her womb. *** Victor was the first to gain entry to the bedroom, and he specifically asked the guards not to let anyone else, but the midwives, enter. Evelyn Miriyam was asked to leave. “He doesn't think we’re callous enough to kill a newborn baby right?” Elixir asked as they all stood outside the bedroom door.

lot of money for such a pretty little thing and as she was of no use to him who was he to deny them their pleasure? It had chilled her to the bone and she knew she would do anything to get them free of a monster who would sell his flesh and blood to such a fate and if that meant finding a way to kill him she would willing to sacrifice her own life to free her daughter. Dante was almost seventeen when he made his first kill, Rocky and Franco had taken him to Italy for a little bit of reconnaissance work and to help him understand the country of his birth better. They wanted him to see just how bad it had been under Paolo but even they were stunned by the deterioration. Places t

"He's not a bad guy, but he's been closed up in that cave for so long." "You mean he's not bad, but he's a little strange?" Alec asks. I laugh—he's so quick. "You're right. He's strange." "Very strange." Alec laughs too. I start to reply, but something in the tunnel catches my eye. It’s hard to believe it, but it’s a half-goat, half-man. A faun! He walks down the tunnel, carrying a lantern in one hand. Seeing me watching, he frowns at me.

The ink on the book’s pages twisted, spinning like a tiny whirlpool. Then, out of the black ink, a single drop of gold floated up. It hung in the air, letting out a high, awful scream. “That’s him!” Gabe shouted. “That’s the soul of the Auditor!” The gold drop didn’t run. It stretched and grew into the shape of a tiny child, all gold. It looked just like any child, except its eyes were spinning clock faces.

Just send me a message request mentioning the title of the book and I'll reply, that way it will be faster. My F******k name: Authoress Gaelly

EVANGELINE "I'm a ghost wearing a dead baby's name, living in a dead woman's place! I'm built on a foundation of corpses and crimes! How many people had to suffer for me to exist as Evangeline Morrison?" My voice rose with each word, climbing higher and higher until I was nearly screaming. "You're not..." Gael started to speak, but I cut him off. "Don't tell me I'm not those things! Don't tell me I'm real when everything about me is fake!" My entire body shook with sobs.