Mountains Beyond Mountains Novels & Stories

Time passes, and I don't count how long, but later, my eyes land at a vast wasteland of ash-covered earth just ahead of us, bordered by black mountains on the sides with the mountains looking like volcanos that are bleeding red fire lavas from the top. As we pass by the mountains, I gasp. Bless the Creator. Those mountains are indeed volcanos bleeding red molten fire lavas with their colors and smokes bathing the sky above them pure red. After we pass the volcanos, I am met with another sight that steals another gasp from me. Further ahead in the distance, nestled between two towering mountain peaks, stands what looks like a mighty fortress with equally mighty tall entry gates that appear so

Symbols in a language I barely understood. “What is that?” I asked. His eyes darkened. “The Snowy Mountains of the Dead.” Dominic blinked. “Charming name.” “It’s the fastest way into Nytherra,” Sylvester said, pointing to a crevice snaking through the frozen peaks. “It cuts the journey from seven days to three. But…” “But what?” I asked. “The mountains don’t just kill with cold,” he replied. “They remember. They echo. Every fear, every failure, every ghost you carry you’ll see them. Live them. If you enter that pass unprepared, it will tear you apart from the inside.”

my heart was touched by the efforts they were putting into making me feel comfortable and happy When I found out I would never be able to walk again" there are no words to describe how I felt' I was beyond dejected' I felt like my whole world was coming to an end" but what broke me the most was Mason's betrayal, it hit harder' more than anything, making me feel I wasn't worthy to be loved I cried day and night depressed and eventually stopped eating for days, I wanted to end it all" all of the the pain and suffering" I won't lie there were days I almost did

“I know it’s not our typical birthday spot for you, but I was hoping this scene might make up for it.” From our spot on the mountain, you can see down to a stunning valley, a body of water tucked in between the trees below us. The moon reflects off the water in a way so stunning that it takes my breath away. If you look far enough into the distance, you can see another looming mountain where the highest peak still has snow at the top. “Is it Mare approved?” he asks. I know him well enough to know there’s a hesitant edge to his voice. I don’t know why he’d ever think that this wouldn’t be one of my favorite scenes in the world.

she asked, her voice trembling. “Sophia, I'm afraid the medication we've been using to manage your mother's condition has reached its limit. The $4000 treatment can no longer keep her stable”. Sophia's heart sank. “What does that mean?” she asked, trying to process the information. Dr Thomas hesitated before responding. “We need to upgrade to a more advanced treatment. The new medication costs $8000, but it's the only way to ensure your mother's condition doesn't deteriorate further”.

he asked. “No. Of wanting more.” He leaned back thoughtfully. “Wanting more is how we grow. It’s not exhaustion. It’s hunger.” She smiled. “You make ambition sound romantic.” He leaned forward, lowering his voice. “With the right person, it is.” The second adventure was unplanned entirely. A week after the race, Mia had endured an exhausting day of negotiations. By evening, she felt the old weight pressing at her shoulders — expectations, responsibilities, the endless hum of leadership.

The world before me is too beautiful for me to comprehend and put into words. Mountains surround an enormous valley, totally untouched and tainted by the corruption of the outside world. Their towering peaks form a protective natural wall that disappears into drifting clouds. Waterfalls spill from impossible heights feeding rivers that are so clear and shimmery that it feels like I'm looking into liquid crystal.

"That is enough blood for today. If Your Highness has no other business, I will take Eli back to rest." The moment he finished, Mother caught his cold fingertips. Her voice trembled. "So now you won't even call me Seraphina? "Gideon, why are you so different after coming back? Are you still angry with me because of Adrian's illness?" Mother stared into Father's eyes for a long time. Those eyes were calm, empty, and utterly unmoved. At last, she let go and nodded tiredly. "Fine. Fine. You won't have to bleed for Adrian anymore. I will spend whatever it takes to find another remedy.

"For sometime, everything was blank. Just blank. Literally felt life less. It was like this for a while. This was until I began to see myself in a dark room. It was terrible at first, as I kept having nightmares about the accident. And some other stuffs I barely recall. God, it felt like hell. Reliving that terrible event every minute of the day. I wanted to run mad. Just went I thought I was at the verge of losing it, it suddenly just. . . stopped. I stopped having those nightmares and started hearing voices. I am pretty sure that deep husky voice was Nicolás'." He chortled. "I did not feel lonely anymore. You know, it felt like they were with me. My family. It was not dark anymore. Just pl