Insidious: Chapter 2 Ending Novels & Stories

And can you break free of manipulation once you know about it? Tell me what you think! Can they escape the Absolute's plan? Or is free will an illusion? Chapter 78 is the REVELATION! END OF CHAPTER SEVENTY-SEVEN TO BE CONTINUED...

And I knew, with a terrifying certainty, exactly whose dark, obsessive eyes were boring straight into my back. End of Chapter 14

We rode in silence after that, the forest looming darker and thicker around us with every passing mile, until finally the trees broke apart entirely, revealing the scorched, skeletal remains of the old palace rising up against the night sky like a wound that had never properly healed. And there, standing alone in the center of the ruins, both hands still burning with steady, golden fire, was Victor. He wasn't fighting anything. Wasn't running from anything. He simply stood there, motionless, staring up at the broken remains of a throne room that had once been his entire world, tears streaming silently down a face lit gold by his own flames. "Victor!" Jayden's voice cracked as he threw himsel

To reset everything. Thomas jumps from behind some of their last loyal Alphas, his fangs polished with blood as he opens his mouth, ready to snap at my throat. I hear two screams in the silence that follows. I see two men running towards me, leaving trails of bodies dripping in blood behind them. One shouts, desperation in his voice, pushed by the last bit of mate bond we still have between us. The other roars, a warning to the universe that if it dares to take me again, he will bring hell on Earth.

The sound of whispers echoed through the air, faint yet persistent as if the forest itself whispered secrets of the past. Finally, they arrived at the entrance of the hidden chamber. It stood before them, a weathered door, adorned with mystical symbols and an aura of foreboding. With a collective breath, they pushed open the heavy doors and stepped into a world long forgotten. The chamber unfolded before their eyes, a place of mystery and power. Illuminated by a soft, ethereal glow, intricate murals adorned the walls, depicting the history and dark intentions of the twelve. Each brushstroke conveyed the stories of their treachery and their insatiable thirst for dominance. In the center of th

More red ignoring the laws of gravity to spill and spread in a wandering sea along the ceiling as ephemeral skin tore in jagged gashes. Peabody’s arms circled her. A predator to her prey, she found herself thinking as they rose. “No,” she’d tried to say. But the word had been stolen by chaos as she ducked her head, chin to chest, and screamed as she and Peabody lifted, his mouth stretching wide to swallow the souls in one greedy gulp, as they ascended into hell. *** The memory of her stood outside. The building on Eidolon sat in front of her. It was raining, the water racing through the cracks on the sidewalk.

I could touch the light until I saw him. I saw the Alpha. As if I didn’t want to see him, my eyes opened. I gasped for air immediately. I coughed a couple times that I even saw blood coming out of my mouth. It took a while for me to calm down. I waited for my vision and hearing to clear. Everything just seemed so blurry and all I could hear are murmurs from different voices. I swallowed hard when I realized I’m in a chair. My wrist and ankles were on chains. I blinked a couple times and slowly raised my head.

And secondly, neither Nathaniel nor Martin had any idea about it. I stepped forward, keeping my pace slow as Nathaniel spoke encouraging words to me, feeling confident with each step I took that he had been successful in controlling me. I rounded the bed and walked towards him, crossing Martin on the way. He didn’t even blink or try to stop me. As I walked, I kept my eyes on the vein pulsing in Nathaniel’s neck. It was thick and blue and I don’t know if it was an illusion created by my thirst or not, but I swear I could hear the vein pulsing with his heartbeat. It made me salivate…and my canines seemed to lengthen inside my mouth, touching the gums of my lower jaw. Just when I was only a few

Kamara legs shakes in fear and cold, as she stare at the ground with her very blurry vision. "You have just two days Kamara. Just two days! If you do not do what I want, I will end your life" |••••••••••••|•••••••••••••|•••••••••|•• This is the end of chapter 71 guys. I am loving the twists and everything. I hope you are enjoying it to? Kindly drop a comment after every read. Also endeavor to vote for my book. I love you all.

“There’s something off about you. More than just how you cover up the murders of your strange boys, their queer customs and the missing Omega servants. More than the cold little stories you tell about how fate chose you. Something darker. And I will find it.” She stepped back, her voice smooth now, but her eyes sharp. “Stay in your cage. Stay quiet. And maybe I’ll keep pretending I don’t see it.” I froze. The words echoed like a curse. Her eyes held that usual gleam, but there was something sharper now. She was getting closer. Too close. I opened my mouth, but before I could speak, I saw something shift behind her. Not a sound. Just movement. My heart stuttered. A shadow swept across the wal