Novel Left Behind Novels & Stories

“There is so much you need to know, come let’s sit down in one of my favorite places in the backyard and I will tell you a great deal about red, white, and even Alpha wolves. “ I went off with Sarah to the backyard filled with all things red and I wondered if this was how all Priestess with power did things. It was full of all kinds of red flowers and in the middle was a beautiful roofed deck full of wouldn’t you know red furniture. There were already drinks laid out and even electricity to the building as I saw a small mini fridge. I took it all in and she motioned for us to sit. “Come, Kellina, now tell me what do you know?”

Crane pondered about that for a moment and snapped his hands as he seemed to have developed an idea. “There is this book that we were told about when we were kids” Crane looked at Ella. “Go ahead and tell her, the future of this world lies on our hands and I don’t care if we have to break protocol to change the narratives of her own world” Valerie smiled at Ella; aside the fact that she was a beauty to behold, she was also brave woman. “This book is known as the book of the gods; it is hidden in one of the ancient mountains in Belizibub” Crane stated.

A person gone, leaving only a living body behind. I closed my eyes. The memories lingered, but the pain had dulled. Or it had lasted too long to distinguish. The next day, Leo returned with news. “Enzo is looking for you. Using every connection he has.” I sat on the sofa, the book still on my knees, now open halfway. “He can’t find you,” Leo said. “I know.” “You’re not planning to let him?” I turned the page. “I plan to stay hidden.” Leo was silent for a while, then stood to fill the kettle. The whistle as it boiled covered any possible conversation.

I opened the ledger to a new page. A small god, a kitchen, a badge, or a ledger proved the world had texture beyond the main plot. Someone in the back whispered a prayer and then apologized for it. Nothing in the room felt decorative; every object could become evidence, weapon, offering, or witness before the next breath.

I had been the jester of their court for years. By then, my heart no longer ached. There was only hatred. That was the night I planted explosives in the mansion. I had planned to die with Madison, but that night I softened because of the only person I had left—my daughter. I detonated the explosives, faked my death, and disappeared from Havenport forever. ... Ana was crying so hard her shoulders shook as she listened to my story. I wiped her tears away, then headed outside to meet the kindergarten shuttle bringing my daughter home.

Lucian's brows furrowed slightly. "You don't have to expect the worst in everything," he said. "Because you're never the one who has to deal with the consequences," I responded as I handed the bag of medicine back to Elise. "My mother left 'Midnight Galaxy' to me. I'm not lending it to Lara, and I'm not trading it for your help, either. Don't waste your time." I stepped half a pace closer and leaned toward his ear, lowering my voice.

" … The next day, I booked a flight to Emerald Rise. Standing on their streets, surrounded by strangers and unfamiliar faces, I felt like I could finally breathe again. 'So, as it turns out, it isn't so bad to travel alone after all.' I pulled out the travel itinerary I had carefully prepared and explored the place like any ordinary tourist. When I got tired, I'd stop and listen to people around me tell their stories. Only then did I realize—everyone in this world carried their own burdens. Around a corner, I unexpectedly ran into Elias. I froze for a moment, then walked right past him like a stranger. He grabbed my arm, so I turned back. His eyes were red. He stared at me with that familiar

At a time when I needed support the most, they had already hidden their knives, ready to strike when I was at my weakest. I sat on the curb, hugging my knees, until the chime of my phone pulled me from my thoughts. Evan’s voice came through with a tone of condescension, as if he were coaxing a stray cat or dog. "The ceremony is over. You can come back and take a group photo with us. Otherwise, there won’t be anything to look at on our anniversary." "No need." I wiped the water from my face and only then noticed it had been raining for an hour, leaving me drenched to the bone.

He could smell it in the air, see it all around him and almost taste it on his lips. After roughly two minutes, he got the reward for deciding to follow the path he had taken. The three hostels stood side by side like three giants leading a troop of soldiers to war. The buildings were misty in the distance but from where he was, he knew they were the building he and the other new intakes sought after. He had led them in the right path, he thought. He was sure to be a great Alpha. All he needed do was take care of Harold which his mother was on to already.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.