Novel & Cerita Good Night Fall

She was yanked back to reality as she felt herself lose a foot and stepping in the air, she stumbled forward and before she knew it…she was falling down the cliff hidden in the middle of the night. Falling was the last memory she had before her body hit the water. ~~~~ ‘Damn,’ Noah thought in the back of his mind. ‘Father won’t be happy about this, it’s past midnight.’ Despite the realization, the raven-haired boy still took his time walking around the dark woods. He found strange comfort in strolling in the middle of the night with nothing but the sound of rustling trees. The instinct within him confirmed that there were no living souls around him, which made his heart settle at ease.

"Good night, Nora!" . #TBC

BELLA’S POV Just like that, a week passed, Leo and Angelica became a permanent part of my home. The lighter I felt, the more guilt seemed to weigh down on me. My nightmares returned with stifling intensity and nothing seemed to help. The drive home was unnecessarily long with traffic making it hard for me to navigate the tarred roads. I got home around nine and from the other car in the driveway I knew Leo was home probably spending the night. The man had a way of forcing things.

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

Goodnight: Asher cleared his throat as the evening was getting late. After Roger and his friends left it was actually a celebration. The tension left and people relaxed but now it was late. He could fall asleep up there on the stage. He let out a loud yawn by accident. Jordan had already headed home; he had little ones and needed to get them to bed. Chance had checked out after a few drinks with his mate. Jaime had been waiting on Lyla but she gave up realizing Lyla was staying till the end.

"Shut all the windows as well and do not forget to brush your teeth before going to bed. I don't even know why you're still awake. It's past ten and there's noise in the background. Why?" "We're watching a movie." "You two should go to sleep soon. Don't stay up too late." "Okay. Good night." "Good night, baby." At that very moment, the door to the room swung open. Gianna slid her phone back into her pocket, swiping away the necessity to text Mimie. "You're right on ti—" she began, until the great reveal. "What are you doing here?" At the party, wasn't the reference. In the room, was.

Ash shifts again, his paws moving away from their original places, but still keeping me pinned down. Snow continues to fall at a steady pace, the wind growing slightly and the sky becoming darker. A few minutes after the house lights up Mikki trots out of the forest with Tori, Ally, Vic and Carson with her. They pause at seeing us, but then trot over to the door where they shift and go inside, all murmuring.

He continued to pull me further away from the hospital until we found a small park just close by. There was a blanket spread out over the grass under a huge tree with a bag on it. "Surprise," he said, "I know it's not much but I can't exactly take you anywhere far from the hospital considering your condition," he said sheepishly as we both sat down. "It's still perfect," I answered. "I really missed the Sun," I smiled. "Anything is seriously better than being stuck in that hospital room." Nick chuckled, "I thought you'd say something like that. Hence I made it even perfect by getting you this," he said and removed the whole Fallen boxset from the bag.

“Broken night?” Janice questioned. She had been led in as usual, and sat, still cuffed, across the table from Byron. “Hmm?” Byron looked at her, appearing confused. “That's what my mom used to call it when nightmares or something kept waking you up— a broken night.” “Oh,” now he began to understand. “Yeah, it looks like you had one.” “You could say that for sure.” “That's okay, I did too. I was dreaming about Lacey all night, Lacey and that damn snake.”

"Good night, my storm." As we lay there, letting the dark of the night lulled us to sleep, I know tomorrow will be heavy with work. Our plan will go into action. I will take down the New Moon Alliance and find Tate and Karen, or I would die trying.