Lost Chapter Novels & Stories

Carlos wanted to scream at the missing pieces, at whatever crucial information had been lost to flame. I'm playing along. Pretending. He believes I'm coming around. Don't know how much longer I can maintain this. Don't know if I'll get another chance to— The next paragraph was completely gone. Just ash and empty space where words should have been. At the bottom, barely legible, the last lines remained. I love you. I'm sorry I tried to leave. You were right, we should have stayed together. If you get this, if you're still alive, please know I'm fighting. Still fighting. Still yours.

Luxurious and comfortable rooms, delicious food, the best facilities and jobs that many people dream of. However, he must be patient until he recovers and find a way to return. he did not intend to stay long in someone else's house. He wants to return to Korea and his life. Currently, he was trapped here. His eyes felt heavy and sore. Jayden closed his eyelids. The effect of sleeping pills made him fall asleep instantly. Don't know how long he's been asleep. Jayden woke up to feel the warm sunlight hitting his face. The warmth of the sun this morning, very different from where it came from. Jayden woke up and blinked. Pain through out his body awakened him. Grimacing, Jayden got up from his

Time passed for what seemed like an eternity, with Lydia seeing nothing but darkness all around. ‘Is this the afterlife? Am I finally dead?’ Lydia asked inwardly. ‘Alec, Mya… I hope I can see you all again… But wait, why does my head hurt?... Are spirits supposed to feel pain?’ Lydia opened her eyes and was dumbfounded. Isn't this her room in the family house? Why did they bring her back if they meant to kill her? No! Something doesnt up. Her surroundings were familiar, yet unfamiliar. This was how her room was decorated several years back. So why is she seeing it again?

When he glanced down, the wound on his chest began to heal, the fresh skin covering the bones of his chest and ribs. "What-" Loss began to say, then stopped as he was pulled away from the castle into somewhere else. The scenery around them was blurring into a solid color, and Loss was feeling all his senses sharpen and then dull. He felt like for a moment he was on a trip. When they stopped, the ladybug let go of him, dropping him to the ground and making him fall in a pile of ashes. Loss spluttered out, rubbing the dust from his face, and he glanced around.

I opened the wardrobe and took out a fresh new pair of nightware cloth, I wore it as I climb the bed carefully, I brought Amelia’s body close to me, I love the feeling of her body next to me, her hair smells like coconut I love it, she stir then finally stayed still, her head was resting on my chest and her palm on my chest also the sight alone makes my heart flutter, I stroke hair for sometime, she’s my queen, my future wife and Luna, I will protect her, I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of her. I was woken up by Andrea calling me through the mind link, what’s the matter I interpreted back to him, someone died and they were killed, what do you mean killed I asked, the deceased family we

She already had that f*cking fox Luo McCarner. But something went wrong. Luo somehow overpowered her. And she lost consciousness. And when she woke up, she was met with a deadly silver shine looming over her head, making her feel like the Grim Reaper was here for her soul.

He felt them—doubt threading through the bond that had once been unshakable. Serenya’s gaze fell to her hands, ash smudging her palms. The elder leaned close. “Child, grief is blind. Give them time.” She nodded, though her throat burned with words she couldn’t speak aloud: Time won’t change what I am. A pack pup darted through the ruins, chasing something glinting. He bent and pulled from the dirt a shard of scorched silver—once part of the sigil carved into the hall’s stone altar. His small voice rang clear: “It broke because it wasn’t true anymore.”

I blink as darkness starts to take over and I vaguely feel a tugging from somewhere. I let the darkness take over and float away and the spoken words drift around me like smoke in the black void of my mind. I'm so sorry, your father has passed away.... We're going to take you home to your mother.... Somebody get doctor Thorne....

Eryx, gripping the Crescent Amulet tighter, said with determination, "Then let's face it together. Whatever awaits, we'll confront it as one." But as they moved towards the source of the song, the ground beneath them gave way, plunging them into a void of darkness. The melody grew louder, more insistent, and as they descended further, they realized that the true challenge, the heart of the Crypt's mystery, was still awaiting them. The Lament of the Lost wasn't just a song; it was a key to a deeper, more profound truth. As they spiraled into the abyss, the Lament's melody intertwined with whispers, echoes of voices from times long past. Each member of the group began to see fragmented visions

Chapter 12: Shadows of Desolation Months had elapsed since the enigmatic disappearance of Evelyn, leaving a void in Alexander's life that no amount of success or societal standing could fill. The city, once a canvas of vibrant stories, now mirrored the desolation that gripped his heart. In the wake of Evelyn's absence, Alexander's world had crumbled, the remnants of their shattered union casting long shadows on his once-prominent existence.