Lost Judgement Chapters Novels & Stories

I could not see with my heart ripped from my chest, everything taken away from me. THIS IS THE END OF PART A. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE A PROLOGUE FOR PART B OF THIS BOOK.

I push the shift forward as I keep moving us towards the sound, I get to the treeline just as the shift takes over. Blinding pain fills all my senses. I push the pain away in my mind and see the road. It's a small road weaving through the dense forest. I'm blinded again as pain eats away at me. This is bad, worse than the first time we shifted to keep Krauft away from beating Evie for growling. Bones snap and shift. Our face morphs. Teeth and claws grow and hair starts to sprout. I can feel the end of the shift nearing as I hear a car approach. And then black.

It was redemption. End of Chapter 109

It was a journey to reclaim Liora’s soul from the dark shadows of the past. END OF CHAPTER 139

I'm too chicken-shit to say the words because this world is about to destroyed. "I understand, Jessa," Brixtius once again shocked me. This time for his kindness. "I'll give you all the time you need to heal," his eyes full of hope. "Thank you," I answer, my eyes starting to glisten from tears. Why is love so damn draining? But time is not on our side...

She’d seen a lot of lost wielders, lost shadows crying in despair, begging for something to latch unto because they knew that the place where they’d be falling was their worst nightmare. “Sleep, dear child! You’ve had enough!” Marjorie breathed heavily when another series of tears trickled to her cheeks. Crouching, she wiped all of those away, caressing her hair, whispering words she didn’t even know Z would hear. She just felt compelled to say so, because she, too, had been lost a lot of times.

Lol. 2 chapters to reach the conflict. Are you ready?

TAKE ME, RUIN ME CHAPTER 21 CHAPTER 21: UNWAVERING CONFIDENCE The sudden loss of his hands makes me flinch. One moment, the air was thick with heat and the heavy weight of his touch, and the next, he is gone. I am left kneeling there, breathing hard, my chest heaving as I try to find my bearings. I feel completely lost in the wake of the sensations that have finally departed from me. It’s like being plunged into ice water after standing too close to a fire.

Show me which side is more comforting. I love you, Anna. After reading her first picked letter, she can't help but sobs, trying her best to cry silently but she could not. The teardrops have been falling, her hands were trembling. She planned to burn the letters but how could she? After just finding out some pieces of the truth, how could she?

C H A P T E R 4 3 : A T T E M P T S T O R E G A I N O N E ' S L O S T M E M O R Y J A V I E R S U M M E R S