Grindelwald First Cable Car Novels & Stories

A sweet sensation rushed through him and as much as he tried to convince himself that it was the candy's doing, he knew that what gladdened him was the fact that Jade never forgot his favorite color. He reached the Ferris wheel and got on the capsule where Jade was seated. As soon as he shut the door, the wheel began to move. At first, it seemed like the capsule would break and then fall off and he held on tightly to his seat, but the wheel kept rotating and when the capsule reached the peak of the wheel, it stopped.

"You like what you see?" I nodded enthusiastically, suddenly filled with the need to shift over to where he sat, and encased myself in his hold. He turned back to his phone and I was left disappointed, hating that he was unable to read minds. I caught sight of a building and a cable wire holding about three cable cars. The building was situated at the top of the mountain and I didn't need anyone telling me it was there for whoever lived up there to slide into. "I know what you're thinking," Maruska laughed as soon as we stepped out of the car, shutting the door behind us. "And you're right. We're getting up there using that cable car."

Gwen scoffed when she realised where we had come. "This world has changed so much. This used to be mine," she muttered. Circe smiled at her before getting out of the car. Red led us up the tree through the ropes and someone was assigned to take the car away so that no one would figure out the hybrid's hideout. The moment I reached the top, I was met with most of the hybrid community peering at me from different sections of the large tree. From the corner of my eyes, I saw that child who had hugged me earlier on.

However, before he could utter a word, a commotion erupted as another Elf hurried by, wheeling a cart laden with decorations. In the chaos, a loose stone caused the cart to lurch dangerously, threatening to spill its contents onto the ground. Reacting swiftly, Zedekiel extended his telekinetic abilities, halting the cart's fall and restoring it to its upright position with a gentle ease. Gratitude flickered in the eyes of the Elf pushing the cart, but as his gaze locked onto Zedekiel's face, his expression froze with recognition and quickly gave way to overwhelming relief, evident in the tears that streamed down his cheeks.

The elevator car ascended with a rhythmic, mechanical shudder, a "Low-Frequency" groan that echoed in the hollow shaft of the Hawke Tower. As the floor indicator climbed toward the summit, the internal "Chronicle" speakers—long dormant—began to crackle with the sound of a "System-Initialization."

I didn’t know exactly why I needed that, and as if he understood the vibe, Elijah looked at us with amusement. “There’s a place I’d like to show you,” Elijah said with a big smile. “A new place?” Emmett asked with interest. “Well, the truth is, I haven’t taken you there yet, but it’s a place worth visiting,” Elijah said, and I frowned. “Is it far?” I asked cautiously. I didn’t want to go too far. The situation was complicated, and I still needed to come up with a plan with Temra and Grace. “It’s close by, at the top of the mountain. We have a private cable car,” Elijah said, and I stared at him with my mouth hanging open.

They navigated the iron cable car down the vertical cliff face to reach the lower staging ground, where Lucas stepped forward to haul open the heavy rear door of his iron-plated wagon. Feigning total blindness to the gesture, Laney hailed a passing public transport and pulled her frame inside the cabin before the door slammed shut. Watching the vehicle race down the dirt track, Lucas stood utterly helpless. He adjusted his spectacles with a sharp snap and climbed into the rear cabin of his private transport. The exact moment his weight settled into the leather bench, his communication stone began vibrating violently. “Greetings, Warlord Grant. My scouts reported your massive silhouette is cu

“No, no, no!” Dare looked at me, confusion etched across his face. “What is it, Maddie?” “The cable!” I shrieked, pointing with a trembling hand, but my voice was lost in the roar of the engines and the cheering spectators. “There’s a cable across the track!” Jax leaned in, his brow furrowed. “What are you talking about?” “A tripwire! A steel cable!” I clawed at his arm, desperate. “They stretched it across the corner after the long straight! Silas is coming up on it!”

Kabir slammed his palm against the heavy iron clutch lever, shoving it forward into gear. The steel wheels spun against the narrow-gauge rails with a shower of brilliant white sparks, screaming in protest before grabbing the iron. The speeder jolted forward, throwing everyone back as it burst out from the dark underground bay and shot onto the historic Kalka-Shimla mountain track. The morning sun hit Anaya’s face, but there was no time to admire the pine-covered valleys. Within seconds of their exit, a shadow fell over the rails. The Vanguard helicopter plummeted from the upper ridge line like a hawk diving for prey. The pilot had spotted the black smoke of the diesel exhaust. The heavy-cali

So far, the earliest ones were from the Ambivalent World, their carriages had the green flag with the golden embroidery of the Ygrdasil tree. Cent grunted as she looked at her beaming zombie friend. “Seriously? We are here to look at those pompous Ambivalent assholes? Really, Matilda?” She gave her friend a deadpanned look which the latter only replied with a peace sign, acting cute with her eye sockets almost falling. “Your eyes are literally falling, Matilda. Snap out of it and let me sleep some more.” A set of bony fingers slapped Cent’s back. “Come on, girlie! This is like the christening for the newly enrolled students and that is you by the way. I am just acting as a good friend, you k