In Tyr's Footsteps の小説・ストーリー

** 𝗦𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘆 — 𝗘𝘅𝗲𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗙𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗿 By the time Enola arrived, the rain had started. Light at first. Then steady. A cold, persistent drizzle that coated the glass windows and blurred the view outside. Inside, the atmosphere was worse. Whispers. Side glances. Phones lighting up every second. Enola walked through it all. Her posture straight. Her expression unreadable. But her fingers trembled slightly at her sides. The conference room doors opened. Voices spilled out. Tense. Sharp. Overlapping.

Unparalleled in strength to all and none. Only twice would he be outrun. Saved by the blood of a first blessed one He will be important for a greater war to be won. His ultimate redemption would be a red one. She will light the spark for the war to come. Keeping the beast from being undone Promised to the Tyrant, she will be the one I had not even finished reading the scarp of paper aloud, when I sob escaped Stray's mouth. "I am sorry, this is all happening because of me." She said in between those sobs, as she ran up the stairs.

Bye, Lins," Jennifer said as she ended the call. She dropped the phone on her bed and stood up. She went over to the restroom area. DEAR READERS, I must inform you that the journey of this Book one has come to a close. The captivating tale of THE TYRANT BILLIONAIRE has reached its end, but fear not, this is only the beginning. Book Two is around the corner. It is going to be captivating and worth your time. I am currently working on the book two and everything is going to be ready before next month. Stay tuned for the book two. Thanks alot

I replied to him. "You are caring too much for Hailey," Jace commented. "Why won't I? She's my girlfriend." "And stepsister!" Micah added. "Forget about the stepsister, I'm still thinking of stopping her from being one." "But, don't you think....." I cut Jace off, "Let's forget about all that and focus on the day, today for hiking and soccer!" "Yay!" The remaining journey is filled with a list of things the guys would like to do on the journey. "I would walk barefooted on the snow," Micah said and I laughed.

Dizzy with shock, she retraced her steps and ran back towards the house to her room. After she closed her door shut, she looked at her hands; she was trembling. She needed to come down and get her breathing under control. What the heck had she just walked into? She breathed out a long sigh. “Oh god, oh god.” She couldn’t sit still, she needed to get out of here before… A light knock sounded from the door. Damn it. They must have followed her to her room! The knocking became stronger and more persistent. The door shook, whoever was on the other side was getting impatient.

Carter just shook his head, he knew his boss had someone with him last night. “I wonder how that person is doing? Is he still alive?” he said, shaking his head, because he knew his boss very well. You’ll definitely die next if you do something he doesn’t like. Meanwhile, Sarah was just rubbing her temples. She was inside her car now while looking outside Maximus' company. She was with the triplets who were also looking outside of the company. “Why am I doing this? They’re the ones who should be following me, not me following them, tsss.” She muttered softly to herself, then shook her head. She was the one who was nervous because if Maximus caught them following him, he would definitely have

Well, major spoiler, Karen; men cry too. Carter pulled away. “I love you too, Ry! Thank you for being willing to stay by my side.” "Thank you too for letting me stay with you. We'll face the future together and we'll go through ups and downs with baby steps." The end... That's it, gays! Next is the epilogue and… I don’t know… Do you want some smut? Please give me your feedbacks if you have any!

Because my body simply wouldn't stop. For the first time in days, the weight on my chest eased. Just eased, not gone, but I knew the difference and I took it. "Anya." I pushed into the place inside me where she lived. "We're out. I need you." The pause stretched too long. Then she stirred, slow, like something pulled up from deep water. "I'm here. I'm trying." "Shift. We can't outrun them on two legs." "I’m aware. Just give me a minute."