Off Track Chapter 26 Novels & Stories

Might be an illusion or reality warp spell. The van stopped for a while and suddenly, we went down the steep hill. Eve was screaming, while Louise is clinging to my arm for dear life. I also heard masculine screams from the boys which made me lightly chuckle. The breathtakingly deadly hill was conquered and now we’re back on land. But I noticed that we weren’t moving forward, we were moving downward. “Guys, it’s quicksand,” Gab announced. “What?!” Eve shrieked. “Someone has to go out and levitate us!”

Veeraj was worth it. Even if he destroyed me. END OF CHAPTER 26

And the story moved forward into the unwritten world. End of Chapter 79

My mouth opened up in complete astonishment, It was like watching a dance, if dancing could kill you at a hundred miles per hour. The track went through what used to be a subway station. The racers flew past old platforms where homeless people had been living. Sparks flew when they took corners too fast, metal scraping against concrete. When they were halfway through, only five riders were left. The others had crashed or their bikes had broken down. The ones left were the best and the most ruthless. And they were still all coming for Tristan. The track curved into something the announcer called "The Serpent" a bunch of S-curves that got tighter and tighter.

“That’s impossible! It can’t be!” Vincent screamed and pushed Janna out of the way. He ran madly after my receding figure, though I was already far ahead. Vincent sprinted forward desperately. With the estate’s security alarm going off, the security personnel in the dark jumped out to stop him. I approached the helipad where the chopper was running. The propellers whipped up a huge blast of air. Vincent raced toward me in anguish. Oblivious to the gravel hitting him, he dropped to his knees and stared intently at me.

Behind them, the crystal spires of Vaelthorne caught moonlight and threw it back in patterns that seemed to mock the certainty that had driven him across impossible distances. Some reunions, it appeared, were more complicated than overwhelming military force could resolve. The convergence had arrived, but nothing was as anyone had expected. END OF TRANSITIONAL CHAPTERS To Be Continued in Book 2: Crown of Shadows

Roman As Detective Timothy and I walk to the cells, I reach out to get a feel for the pack. Samara and Ayla still have their aura over them, keeping them calm. However, I can feel the unrest, the frustration that their Alpha has been held captive for nearly a week.

The female mechanical voice on the other end felt like salt in his wounds, leaving him speechless as he fought the urge to curse under the presence of the young lawyer for he didn't want to show how chaotic he was deep inside. 'She erased her tracks quickly,' he thought sullenly as he mulled over everything repeatedly. Starting from their brief encounters in the past and so on. Everything that had happened between them recently has brought them to this very moment.

Chapter 5: Moonlit Showdown Guided by a cryptic map, Gabriel and Isabella embarked on a treacherous quest to a sacred grove, where the curse's origins lay hidden. The full moon loomed overhead, casting an ethereal glow upon the grove as Gabriel faced his ultimate test. The air crackled with tension as the cursed creature emerged from the shadows, its eyes gleaming with feral hunger. Chapter 6: Redemption and Freedom

End of story, nothing to see here, move along. I stood as Applegate backed off. With my track record? Yeah. Sure. Charlotte's rescue would go that smoothly. I was so screwed. ***