Icarus Has Fallen Novels & Stories

“Is this where you’ve been all of this time? I looked for you but could never find you.” “Yes, my love. This is where I’ve been. I too was bitten, just like you. Walking away from you and the human world was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Knowing that I’d never see you again almost killed me.” Lucia’s eyes glistened with tears. Sad that her daughter was fated to live a life like her, but happy to see that she was alive.

And then she vanished. Not in flame. But in silence. Banished, unmade. Isabella fell to her knees, heart racing, body scorched. Arthur breathed. Just barely. The Hollow shifted. Watching. Waiting. And from the spire, Cathros began to descend. ------- The descent of Cathros was not loud. It did not herald itself with trumpets or great thunderclaps. It was the slow unraveling of hope, the suffocating heaviness of ancient dread seeping through the bones of the Hollow.

Jasmine stood over him holding a control. Elara felt a surge of fear and asked, "Is he...?". She couldn't finish the question. ICARUS replied, "Damon is hurt badly. He is not moving,. His body can still be used for research." Elara watched as machines came to take Damon away. She felt a cold determination growing inside her.

Alexander makes it to his knees, but then falls forward, only barely catching himself with his hands. He hisses, quickly bouncing back onto his knees and curling his injured arm into himself. I cast a worried glance over to Marcel. His expression mirrors mine. “It’s not like I can ride on a horse,” I say. Both males turn toward me. “Is there a carriage left available?” Relief sweeps over Marcel’s face as he follows my intent. “Yes.” “Well, wouldn’t it make sense for the Lycan King to accompany his recently rescued and clearly injured mate in a carriage on the way home?”

"Have any of you tried to kill each other before?" Eros nodded almost immediately. "Countless times. But something or perhaps someone always walked in on us. There was a time, Athena poisoned Icarus. Ajax drank the poison instead. He survived because his immune system was better than Icarus. And many more incidents." Eros shrugged like he didn't just say that! If i thought my family got a screw lost, his family are psycho parts!

Isaias's eyes glinted. “Don't be such a psycho. We have many in our platter,” saying that Icarus went upstairs while Isaias followed him. Icarus stood under the hot shower. The droplets slid from his body before hitting the floor. The sound of water dripping on the floor was so nerve calming for Icarus. They were one step ahead of taking their revenge for their mom. They were unstoppable right now. After freshening up, Icarus and Isaias met on the stairs.

“I’m sorry I didn’t trust you. I’m sorry I built Ouroboros. Please, please come back. I need you.” The facility slammed into a jutting outcropping of bedrock, the impact throwing Elara off him and hard against the control console. Sparks showered over them as a secondary power relay in the ceiling ruptured. The tilt increased to a sickening thirty-five degrees. Tartarus was seconds away from plunging directly into the molten caldera.

"You must have heard how Ardos was formed and established, at that time when Zeyphyr was perishing Icarus was only fifteen and together with me had suffered a lot of physical abuse, for days and nights he stayed inside his study locked up by his uncle-Elias who was vying for the throne. Later when Elias opened the chambers thinking that he must have perished......my son was still alive but seemed to have gone insane for he covered all the walls of the study with a single name- 'Ilaria'. He whispered and wrote her name like a lunatic making me fear that I have lost him....Elias too thought the same and had asked the soldiers to remove him from that chamber. It was then Icarus first wielded a

he called his guards, who opened the doors immediately. Iris moved backwards, keeping her eyes on Eros. She knows he would try to stop her. So she didn't move her gaze away from him. She is so focused on him that she didn't see where she is keeping her foot. She placed her feet on the edge of a step and slipped. She was about to fall down the flight of stairs. "Iris, watch out" he reached out to stop her fall.

“I am so glad you are here!” Icarus was a tall, strong young man with sharp features and piercing eyes. He had black hair that hung over his forehead, almost covering one of his eyes. His high cheekbones and strong jawline only added to his ‘I don’t give a shit’ attitude. He wore a black suit and had a mischievous grin on his face. Unbeknownst, even to Elara, Icarus is a demon sent from hell to push her towards the darkside.