Go As A River Summary Novels & Stories

River growled sternly, snatching up my hand and marching me toward the exit as the ring of Giselle’s shrill voice followed us like shit stuck on the bum. “Two peas in a fucking pod aren't you? Mark my words Raini Laverne, I will RUIN you!” She bellowed as I turned to catch one last glimpse of the pinched kiwi fruit of her face squeezed together in fury before we burst into the road and I inhaled a large breath. “Thanks, Rai, you didn't have to,” River sighed after a stretch of silence as we trotted down the garbage-strewn lot toward our cozy little shack at the end of the street.

Every frame told a story, a testament to the breathtaking beauty that surrounded them. As the boat glided along the river, Sonia's voice wove a tapestry of knowledge, enriching their experience with fascinating insights about the River Gandak's vital role in the reserve's delicate ecosystem. She spoke of the countless creatures that depended on its life-giving waters, from the majestic tigers that roamed the forests to the vibrant birdlife that filled the air with their melodies. The river, she explained, was not merely a geographical feature but a lifeline that sustained the region's rich biodiversity.

Luna’s eyes suddenly widened. It was the river that separated the realm of the living from the realm of the dead! Luna subconsciously glanced at the river of myth. The river water was extremely turbulent like a rapids. The entire river was black, giving people a sense of oppression. When the water surged, there were faint cries of ghosts, making one’s scalp tingle. Luna turned away and looked at the envoy of hell, asking, “Do you mean I have to swim past the river?” “Nay...” The envoy shook her head.

Jimmy growled, standing his ground as Gabriel ran towards him. "You fucking asshole!" Gabriel yells, just before tackling Jimmy. "Shit!" Malaki said, letting me go as more of Jimmy's men came running toward us. **** Third person's POV Going against his father's orders, Jimmy entered River Pack with only one person in mind.. Gabriel! ‘He is finally going to get what’s coming to him!’ Jimmy thought as he raced into their territory with half of his men. The other half with orders to wait 20 minutes before entering.

It was like I couldn't seem to catch a break today, first the distracting meeting and having to sit through watching River flirt with other men. Then Angelica’s shocking appearance and even more shocking apology. Now River the woman who has plauged my mind, day, noon and night is holding a bouquet of flowers from an admirer. Today couldn't possibly get worse. “Sir you didn't tell where we going?” I heard my driver say.

He thought climbing the ranks and making a fortune would be easy as pie there. Once he started running Riveria, only did he realize how wrong his previous thoughts were. Since when was Riveria a place where its GDP would rise naturally, and people behaved obediently? It was the exact opposite! Riviera was extremely dangerous, with scheming, cunning people lurking everywhere. Riveria's true nature was a vast sea that only seemed calm on the surface with powerful undercurrents and man-eating sharks hidden beneath! One misstep and not even one's ashes would remain!

“You never could.” River’s mind raced. He knew this land better than anyone. He grew up here. He knew every hiding spot, every weak structure. Dominic knew too, but River was faster, younger, desperate. He grabbed a broken brick from the ground and threw it at a window nearby, creating loud noise. Dominic turned toward it instantly. River ran. He sprinted around the side of the shed, breathing hard. He grabbed a long metal rod leaning against the wall. His heart pounded in his ears.

The fighters drop their compound bows, scrambling up the muddy ridge to escape the rising, boiling river, while the three elders stumble over their own gold-trimmed robes, rolling into the muck like hogs. I step out of the river, my bare feet landing on the northern bank for the first time. The current behind me drops back into its bed, hissing and steaming against the stones. Voron is on his knees at the edge of the ridge, his silver-streaked cloak drenched in boiling mud, his hands shaking as he looks up at me. Diana is beside him, her head pressed flat against the wet earth, her submission complete and absolute. The leather-bound folder the elder held is floating down the black river, its

Hunter- As I crossed over the water of the Lethe River, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I had to strain to endure it for a day, but as long as I lay at the bottom of the boat and held on for dear life, I was fine. I managed to reach the next River without any problems other than being exhausted.

"Uhm sometimes, the Alpha overworks us." "I don't think i like our Alpha very much," Ro huffed. "No, i mean i overwork myself too much. Appreciate the alpha, he's a great person," he said quickly, making Ro look at him skeptically. "So you found the river at the library?" he continued speaking. "I read about it there. The river is the only place that comes from the Artemis waterfalls. I heard that place is beautiful," Ro sighed. "It is," he replied absentmindedly. "Hmm how do you know?"