Harbingers Novels & Stories

I understood it all. "Harbingers? You never said anything about harbingers." Khloe reaffirmed as she followed Raphael back by back. "The Horsemen!" "War!" "Death!" "Famine!" "Plague!" Azazel did this. They are not just the harbinger of Chaos but the forerunner of the Prophecy along side Azazel." "This isn't compromising our work, what must be done, must be done." "If it is against the will of God, then it is my consequence to face." "Hold hands." He ordered. "I assure you the world isn't ending today." He added before we all vanished.

the doctor said. "Thank you, doc" as the doc smiles and left. --- "Sweetie, do you want a rib-eye steak or a pork barbecue?" my mom shouted from the kitchen. "I'll have the pork barbecue, mom. Thank you!" I shouted out. 'Hilary is missing' 'Hilary is missing' 'Hilary is missing' The line keeps repeating on inside my head. I feel anxious, worried, and confuse. "Where is she?" a whispered sentence escape my mouth.

I took a seat at the table, writing down thoughts and ideas on various watch strategies-something we could propose to the council next week. With new information coming in every other day from different watch stations, it's a constant endeavor for the Warriors and Fighters to stay one step ahead of the demons. Determining where they've been previously spotted, the number of sightings, and the possibility of battle breaking out at any moment, the process can be overwhelming.

As there was a bold sign stamped along side the way. And the sing keeps writing "Welcome to Vanguard" Although it was done with electronics, so it associates with solar system. Moreover, not quite long the sign was placed in a view, Zilla's car rides into the city with force. And so as other cars ran into the city also. While the last one was struggling with the animal's because they are already close to him. Just that the driver is too good that he keep dodging their attacks. Besides as soon as the last car ride into the city, and the next thing was for the wild beasts to ran into the city.

He stood right there and took his mind backwards to the time when him and Arthur used to work. Back in his working days with Arthur, Amunsa remembered how Arthur first strick and hit away the same deal in which he was also thriving for. Amunsa got bittered on Arthur's success to the point of plotting his death. Arthur got saved by his dog. The dog was the type that when sees things barks so hard to the hearing of his master, Arthur. Amunsa attempted mixing Arthur's food with some deadly and harmful substance. His dog barked at him whenever he sees him attempting his plot from afar.

“Is this Mrs.Archer.” “Who is this?” “Doctor Oliver Valero.” “Mrs.Archer it's for you. It’s Doctor Valero.” “Oliver! How have you? I haven’t seen you since Gracie’s funeral. Have they found Amanda yet?” “Yes, shes is in the hospital. She has vetricular fribilation which means her heart is beating at an irregualr pace. The doctors want to giver her a pacemaker to regulate the beating. I thought you might want to come see her.”

Ezra, his eyes fixed on the Harbinger, retorted, "You underestimate the resilience of our creation. The echoes will withstand your darkness." Cassia, her pendant pulsating with renewed energy, added, "Your time is over. This realm belongs to harmony, not chaos." Liora, her blade gleaming, stepped forward. "You're alone now, Harbinger. Your influence ends here." Niamh, her senses attuned to the shifting energies, warned, "Stay vigilant. It might have one final trick up its sleeve." The Harbinger, surrounded by a swirling vortex of shadows, chuckled ominously. "You cannot comprehend the depth of the void. It is eternal, and so am I."

The hairs on the back of my neck start to rise, and I glance around uncomfortably. Someone is watching me. Mama always said I came from a line of witches; she was always pissed when I got alert about things like this. My instincts never lied, the hairs at the back of my neck always stood on alert when danger was near when something evil was lurking around when someone strange was watching. "We need to move" Nina sounds tired and irritated. I didn't even realize I had stopped moving. I move my hand to the back of my neck, rubbing it. I glance around again, almost jumping out of my skin when a little girl hugs me.

Reluctantly, Victor nodded, his hand lingered on hers for a moment before she was taken away. The waiting room was suffocating. Victor paced back and forth, his mind mixed with fear and anger. Every second felt like an hour. His phone buzzed, breaking the silence. It was his head of security. “Sir, we’ve identified the sniper. They were working for the Syndicate,” the man reported. Victor’s eyes darkened. “The Syndicate? Those bastards are bolder than I thought.” “There’s more,” the security head continued. “We intercepted another message. They were targeting your child, sir.”

"Then live with me through it instead." He exhaled slowly, eyes closing as he leaned into her palm. When he opened them again, some of the storm had passed. But not all of it. Never all of it. "Then let’s start with what we know," he said, stepping back, the warrior reemerging in his posture. "Nyxar mentioned that the Harbinger is bound to the ancient seals under the capital. We need to find out why it’s stirring now." "And how Nyxar fits into that equation," Lyra added.