Paradise Lost Book 3 Summary Novels & Stories

But yet again, I could only be seeing things. “Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh—Genesis 2:24” I heard the words leave the lips of the man officiating the marriage, with eyes shifting between Cameron and I. “Let love and faithfulness never leave you; bind them around your neck, write them on the tablet of your heart. Then you will win favor and a good name in the sight of God and man—Proverbs 3:3-4”

“And that day will be soon, I just know it.” Gabe grasped Emiline’s hand and led her toward the ship. His heart heavy with sadness to leave his friends when they had traveled so far, but his heart was light because he knew God would not separate them even though the sea would. Gabe and his friends would always be connected. Forever. THE END

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

“I will help you, okay? You will regain everything that belongs to you, my son, and he owns one of the companies in the City of Bloom. It will be a big help. For now, stay here with me and let me have a daughter for a while, okay?” Selene nodded at Elina and hugged her again, “Thank you, Aunt Elina. I really needed this hug, thank you,” she whispered. When the sun was about to set, Elina toured Selene around the place. Selene, though she’s in another world, there are a lot of people there, she asked Elina about it, and she said that they are their people. She was confused at first about why they needed that number of people, but she didn’t mind it anymore. She was so engrossed looking around

Damn! What a quick death! " The thought barely penetrates my brain as I was swirled around in hot blackness. My lungs are burning from the lack of oxygen, while heat eats away my skin and bones. The pyroclastic cloud from Vesuvius wrenched my soul from my body, and everything went silent. "You don't believe in fairies!" A sing-song voice repeats from somewhere in the darkness. A chill of foreboding runs through my incorporeal spine. Shit, not again!

"And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?" John Milton's Paradise Lost (1667) bk. 1, l. 105

“But what they feared most… was never lost. It only slept.” The candlelight dimmed to a cold blue as her fingers traced the faded ink. Symbols began to glow faintly upon the parchment — words not written but summoned. The air trembled, and then— —the chamber dissolved. --- The world shifted. Stone turned to sand, and the hum of magic grew into a roar. The air was dry, thick with incense and fire. Beneath a crimson sky, three colossal pyramids rose from the desert, their tips burning with a black flame.

I see a flicker of pity set in his eyes. “Then leave,” he says quietly. “And don’t come back until you’ve learned what real love feels like.” His voice is cold, but behind it I hear something like pain. I walk out without looking back. If I had, maybe I would not have gone. I hear that unauthorized whistle. Like sheep led to the slaughter, I think aloud, “Caleb’s inside already. I need to go.” ………… This escape is not romantic. It is chaos. We sneak through the back gardens, climb the old stone wall behind the orchard, run through muddy fields until our feet ache.

Just like the previous ritual where the pentagram glowed slightly for a few seconds and then dimmed again, and the cold air that hugged tightly as the moon rose brighter. "Clean up the body," Barend ordered the maid with a frown. This is the third time the man has failed, even though he has done according to the instructions written in the book. "Abelard." He punched the wall with his left hand while loudly calling out Abelard's name. Abelard immediately approached Barend who was being overcome by anger. "You saw it, didn't you? This is the third time I've failed after following the three ways in the book. What do you think went wrong?" Barend said in a cold tone.

Her father and from the first loop’s sin and lust that Pauleen took and rivaling her only sister. “Honey will help us and through her, we will meet that person that has the key to unlock the lost memories of your sister. Once we meet him, it will all fall easy and without flaws, for Christopher is the kind of cunning person that is more than willing to do some dealings.” “I see.” “For a while just be patient and wait for me to be done. Besides this will not take that long. I just have to place this final item.” The book of death is the world that is created to conceal and at the same time break a soul loose. The third shard is the final piece. The book of Dylan.