Glory's Stories Novels & Stories

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”

"Grandma…" She touched the tip of my nose and shook her head with a knowing grin. "You can't hide anything from me. Just tell me: What's really going on lately?" My voice dropped low, thick with a lump in my throat. "Grandma, I don't know why, but all my work somehow gets stolen. And worse, the person who takes it always turns it around and makes me look guilty. No matter what I think about, she ends up thinking the exact same thing. It's as if…"

There was no deafening explosion, only the eerie silence of matter disintegrating. In the white light, Naomi's body and the tower turned to dust. [Time remaining: Three minutes.] "Clifford, are you ready to return?" the system asked. I watched the three people who had once been the closest to me meet the most horrific ends imaginable. "Let's go," I said quietly to the system. I took one last look at my headstone and whispered, "Goodbye, Dad, Mom, and Naomi. So long, Clifford Sullivan." I'd never forgive them, and we'd never meet again.

"You are much better than her." "It's a pity that you became the second female lead while she became the female lead." "It's not too bad either." Gloria took her hand away from Joye's. "Eliza just told me a story." She turned around and took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Joye. "It's a very old-fashioned story, but quite interesting." "I think you should review the story." Gloria took a deep breath as she sneered. Joye frowned. "What story?"

"How could this happen? I've only been gone for a few years. How did you become like this?" Unable to contain herself any longer, Gloria collapsed into my arms, appearing more fragile than ever. "It's a long story." I sighed softly, then gave Gloria a rough rundown of what had happened over the years. "You've worked so hard these past few years," Gloria said with emotion, wiping away her tears after hearing my story. Hearing Gloria's words, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. I've been bearing all of this silently for years, and now, finally, I've found someone to talk to. I felt a lot more relaxed.

Glory stuttered, moving her feet backward. "She didn't, okay, and for your information, she's still alive," Collins uttered softly, touching her shoulders. "What did you mean ??" Glory stuttered, staring at Collins weirdly. Collins sat her down and explained everything to her. After the whole explanation Glory couldn't control her tears. She kept crying loudly because of how heartbreaking the news was. Collins tried his best to calm her down. She took a face towel and stood up... Dragging her feet to Raiden and Kalani's side, she stopped by staring at them, seconds after her staring competition she burst into another round of tears.

His face was getting wrinkled. Brockley was still downcast. He rubbed his face. As much as possible to hold back the tears. "I'm fine, Grandpa. Somehow I can be sad even though I'm not familiar with the Glory Kingdom. Maybe I just got carried away." Then Brockley lifted his face and forced a smile even though his eyes were very red and watery.

ago and had come to peace with her children . I looked at the seat at the long table as I watched each guest fill a spot on the table as we took our meal and thought back and revisited the memories of yesterday . I'm glad for everything that took place in my life I'm glad for every person I met and for every one I lost . I guess God really planned my future well. Although at the start of it all I experienced bitter moments the rainbow finally came after the storm. I took a spoon and clicked it on the wine glass I had in my hand to gain their attention . I have something to say I said . Well the thing is there is a bun in the oven . Henry and I are expecting our first child . I heard the cho

I turned round a sharp corner and warm liquid spilled on me. Told you this was a bad morning. I stared at a guy with glasses. Every visible part of his body was covered with tattoos. He was like Ryder but looks like a nerd. ''Sorry, I spilled my coffee on you by accident. I wasn't looking.'' I looked down at my shirt that had a mixture of purple and golden brown. He brought out a napkin and dabbed at my shirt. I took it from him. ''It's fine.'' ''Hey, you're Tess Harvey.''