Lane Frost Last Words Novels & Stories

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

*** Chester stood on the shore of an island, it was an enormous island of about seven kilometers length and five kilometers breadth. It seemed to him like it was dome-shaped with an opeque glass one could not see through. He made one step towards the glass then he heard lightning sound and flash of red and white lightening strike at once. "The last saint is at the shore, he has arrived to challenge our developments," he heard an announcement coming from the dome-shaped glass just after the lightning has struck. Instantly the atmosphere which had been gay turned cloudy and dark, rumbling continued to be heard from a distance and flashing of lightning continued.

His tears just dripped without being able to stop it. 'If you have received this flash disk from Verdict, it means I'm already dead. Or maybe go to another place, somewhere you can't reach anymore,' the man was silent for a moment, trying to think through his next sentence carefully. 'I will make a big confession.' His breath caught as Arnold fell silent again for a few moments, waiting for the man's words to return.

Lucas said to the Apocalyptic Legion. After saying it, Lucas activated Invisibility. After using Invisibility, Lucas' body was unseen. "System, can Invisibility break through the Silvery Snow Palace's barrier?" "Yes, host," the System answered in Lucas' mind. Listening to the System's answer made Lucas felt relieved. Then, Lucas headed up for the Silvery Snow Mountain. … At the palace of Silvery Snow Palace. The eldest elder, Rose Langston, was smiling coldly. "How’re the two brats, Zahra and Rylee, doing?'

“You don’t know? Aww...that’s so odd,” His voice had sarcasm in it, “You-you disappeared one day without returning. How-how,” Fleur suddenly jumped in fright as her back met the cold wall. “So did you try looking for me? Did you ask someone about me?” He interrogated in a mean voice. “No-no,” “Well then let me tell you, the story. Your husband; Jordan Frost killed my entire family by starving them for 5 days, and he then set the house on fire. My family was still alive when the fire broke out, they could feel every piece of their flesh burning but they were helplessly tied up. The fire was so big that it took a whole day to extinguish it, and guess what I was left alone to watch and collect

It was possibly the cruelest form of patience: standing outside her apartment building in the rain, maintaining a presence she could feel through the mate bond but couldn't escape, proving through sheer force of will that he could respect her autonomy while refusing to honor her rejection. By 2 AM, Ash was still standing in the parking garage's rain-exposed section, water streaming down his face, his body temperature running cold enough that normal humans would have hypothermia. His wolf was pacing internally, demanding action, demanding transformation, demanding that he stop this torture and do something. He pulled out his phone and sent a single message: "I'm not leaving Seattle until you

When I finally calmed down and sat in front of the monitor, I caught a scene at just the right moment. Kelly was lying on the floor, completely still. A fruit knife was buried in her chest. Rhett and Nevin were both injured, standing far apart, gasping for breath. Was it a fight over food? Or revenge for Jasmine? I did not know. However, I did know one thing. In that kind of weather, it would not be long before all of them ended up together in hell. Just as I was about to look away, something in the corner caught my eye.

Before I could say another word, the line disconnected, leaving behind nothing but the hollow beeping tone. The cold grew sharper and sharper, carving straight into my bones. Gritting my teeth, I pulled the blanket tighter around myself. Suddenly, my phone lit up with a notification. I turned my head slightly and saw that Morgan had just updated his social media. In the photo, he wore nothing but a thin short-sleeved shirt with a popsicle hanging from his mouth. 'So lucky Ms. Sheffield brought me a generator, or I would have frozen tonight too.' I stared at the picture for a long time.

"There are no what-ifs. Just like the stars… Once they choose their path, their orbits are set. They'll never cross paths again." Lucas stared at me in stunned silence. Pain and regret welled in his eyes as a faint glint of tears formed in the corners. But in the end, he said nothing. I quietly closed the box. Then, I turned and walked away. … After returning to our home country, Lucas was convicted of intentional assault and sentenced. All the stars he had once named were revoked from official records, except one. It was the star he named "LAW" the year he proposed.

I sat on the couch, the proposal video Walter made playing in the background, the pastries I had bought beside me. The pastries I once savored then left a bland taste in my mouth. Perhaps my tastes changed. It was not just the pastries I had lost my taste for. Walter had gone radio silent. I tossed my phone on the coffee table and started to pack up my stuff. It was already midnight. I was about to officially run out of patience, ready to use up the last of my so-called 'forgiveness cards.' Just then, my phone buzzed—it was Walter. "Melissa, are you asleep? Don't wait up. I've got stuff to handle, and I won't make it home tonight.