Madness The Rise & Fall Novels & Stories

“Woah! Woah! Woah! Hold it right there young lady. What's up with the mood so early?” The young lady stopped on her tracks and snapped her head to the older lady. “How can I be in a good mood when Kelvin is busy making the biggest mistake of his life?! Kelvin has gone Insane already!” Jessica barked in fury. Her eyes were all puffed up, a sign of crying all night. Right after she had left Kelvin's home, she couldn't think straight all night long. The image of Maya on his bed alone made her almost go nuts. Madison placed her glass down on the table. She closed the magazine she had been engrossed in and stood up to her feet.

London Static buzzed in my ear at her words. March Madness had what? “I d-don’t understand. What are you talking about?” I stammered. March Madness was my singular published book, and it was a raging failure. Only about ten copies of it had been bought since it’s release two years ago. The horrible sales had made me depressed for the longest time, and my editor had also cut off ties with me afterwards. And now, she was telling me that it had sold out? I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t want to believe it.

THANE’S POV: What the hell was I supposed to do with a passed-out girl in an apartment that looked like a crime scene to my OCD-riddled brain? “Of course. Karma finally caught up with me,” I muttered as I lowered Madison onto the chair, gagging, my eyes watering from the stench.

“This is ridiculous; I gave it my all... Please, I'll give you whatever you demand, whatever you ask for, my powers, everything, but let me go back to my baby.” All I received was silence, and hearing my baby cry gave me no peace. A part of me went mad, and my mind fell into insanity. If someone had painted a portrait of me, it would have been called “Descent into Madness.” I dissociated myself in an atrocious way. I had no idea what was really going on. All I know is that I fell so low that I couldn't find the damn bottom, and that stressed me out. It was so intense that I felt my soul beginning to fracture, and then I felt Izan trying, in vain, to pull on the thread of our bond as mates.

It was harsh, full of chemicals, and mixed with other creatures making it hard for me to come forward and rise. Then, I hadn’t expected Emmi to fight me. Maybe it was because of what the others did to her that she thinks that my presence is making her crazy, but I need to rise, and she won’t let me. She fights me and at first, I didn’t push too hard, not wanting to hurt her. But when the group who saved her was attacked, harpoons launching, dragons screaming in pain, elves unable to control their earth element, and shifters burning and crying out in pain, I knew I had to force the shift.

It was something that would ruin Jasper for life, leaving him no room to ever start over again. I wanted Jasper to experience what it was like to fall from the highest peak in his life, down into the deepest abyss below. I was going to make Jasper pay a terrible price for his past cruelty.

As a result, he was taken to a psychiatric hospital. These patently ridiculous situations took place over and over again. Now that everything was over, I knew Harvey and I would never see each other again as I watched the sun go down.

But I am damn sure about one thing, that she has become his sanity in this insane world. When Aiden moves to Russia our other city and wanted to stay over there for one month, I doubt that it's because of work. I know that it has something to do with calista. Nevertheless I ignored, now I am completely certain that there is something serious between them, but both are unaware. Presently, Calista is in hospital, she fell down the stairs. I move out of the hospital and went to a nearby café. Entering the café it has such a cozy environment and the smell of fresh coffee hit my nostrils.

He dismissed the board of directors he was having a meeting with and without another word headed home. For two weeks now, he was feeling like he was going mad. The itching underneath his skin was reaching unbearable levels. He had a constant feeling of something like a thousand ants crawling up and down his body, and it was driving him crazy. He was irritable, ill-tempered, and he was snapping at his subordinates easier than ever. If they were not afraid of him before, now they definitely were. No matter how hard he was trying to deny it and suppress it, his instincts, those most basic and primordial once were not letting him even breathe in peace! She was now that close that he could probab

“So, you’re worried that the pack will become unstable again?” “I’m worried about the madness. It drove its Alphas to do things they would never have consciously done. Madness doesn’t see us as its descendants; it sees us as tools to return to Paradise, start a rebellion against the Heavens, exact its revenge, or whatever it is that it truly seeks. But one thing is certain — Madness wants to return to Paradise, and that’s why it craves power so desperately.” “Aren’t those just conspiracy theories?” I asked. Killburg peered at me deeply.