On The Fall Of An Aeon Novels & Stories

He fell to his knees, gasping. Antonio tensed. Ethan’s hand went to his gun. And then I saw his face. Matteo’s right-hand man. The one who had been by his side for years. The one who never left his shadow. And now, he was bleeding out on my father’s floor. His gaze locked onto Enzo. “You—” He coughed, crimson spilling from his lips. “You set us up.” Enzo crouched beside him, tilting his head. “I did. And it worked, didn’t it?”

Instinctively, I clutched my belly, my voice barely a whisper. “Hospital… take me to the hospital.” Dario looked down at me, irritation clouding his eyes. “It’s just a fall. Is that really necessary? Get up. You’re not a child. Stop pretending to be so fragile.” But the pain kept getting worse. I couldn’t even form words anymore. Maybe it was the sweat pouring down my face, or the fact that I couldn’t raise my head, but for the first time, a flicker of panic flashed across Dario’s face.

Disappearing into the dark water. "Serena. We're done. From this moment on we are strangers. Don't look for me." My voice rang through the entire hall, over and over. Serena lost all her strength at once, like everything had been drained out of her. She knew I had gone to my grave without forgiving her. At that same moment, the plan Gus and I had set in motion against the Coles and the Reids reached its peak.

The Firstborn stepped into view. But it was fading. Its body, now translucent, smiled. “You did more than survive,” it said. “You chose a world that no longer needs watchers.” And then it vanished. Aria fell to her knees. Rowan and Elara hugged her tightly. But then Rowan pulled back, pointing at the sky. There was no crack. No void. No Rift. Just one star. Bright. Burning. And slowly, **falling.** Kael’s voice was hoarse. “What is that?”

My brother argued. "Celine." The realisation snapped in my mind. My mate. Was she. Was she the princess? My father nodded, I knew my mother would have told him about my mate. "Son, I need you to get her to open up. No one is allowed to know about this. Find out what you can and we will try to locate the girls missing father." My father was the Alpha, he could use his aura to force the other packmembers into secrecy but he wouldn't use it on his kids.

Sinking to her knees, Sonia unleashed her anguish, her cries echoing in the desolate surroundings. Tears streamed down her face like a rain downpour, each droplet carrying the disappointment and heartbreak of an unrequited love. She allowed herself to revisit the vivid images she had woven in her mind, the life she had imagined sharing with Jayden. The laughter, the love, the moments that would never come to pass.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

“She’ll be at the shelter Friday night. After the meal run. If she wants to talk, she’ll step outside. If she doesn’t, don’t follow her. Don’t make this worse.” Meekey nodded, hands trembling slightly. “Thank you.” Zoe stood. “Don’t thank me yet. You’ve got one shot.” As she walked away, Meekey gripped the note in her hand like it was made of glass. One shot. And this time, she wasn’t going to miss.

As I sat there, the Moon Goddess's cryptic words swirling in my mind, one phrase kept pulling me back, "the fall." I couldn't help but think of Arlene. Her death had shattered Lucian, leaving him cold and distant, a shell of the man he probably once was. The grief in his eyes was unmistakable, even when he tried to hide it. Everyone around him felt the weight of her loss. But was that what the Goddess meant? Was she talking about Arlene's death, the fall of Lucian's heart, his descent into darkness? I frowned, shifting in bed as I tried to piece it together. "Remember the fall," the Goddess had said like it held some key to my future. But if Arlene’s death was the fall, what was I supposed t

And it was Miguel who complemented what Anne said, in a low voice and so ethereal that anyone would say he was in a trance. "To the sound of the third trumpet, one of the largest stars in the sky will fall on the earth, poisoning its rivers, lakes and seas." He narrated the archangel, bending down to place Kleyphon sitting on the floor. The archangel soldier almost collapsed, but leaned on the last second, grumbling softly as he felt pain in the space that moments before supported his wings. Miguel lowered his eyes to his own hands still wounded by his punishment." At the sound of the fourth, the sun, the moon and the stars will lose their brightness, and the world will fall into darkness. O