Paris Myths Novels & Stories

Zara Milli Lane stood on the edge of the Palais de la Lumière in Paris, her gaze fixed on the tumultuous crowd gathered in the square below. The city’s night sky was alive with neon and smoke, a living gallery of fractured hopes and roaring ambition. Tonight wasn’t merely another fashion launch; it was the moment every lie, every betrayal, every burning secret would be laid bare before an unsuspecting world.

Caleb had always wanted to visit Paris. The City of Love and Lights. The idea of strolling down the Champs-Élysées with a fresh croissant in hand, admiring the Eiffel Tower, and exploring the Louvre museum had been a dream of his for years. So when the opportunity presented itself, he didn't hesitate to book his flight and pack his bags.

but I still won't leave. I believe Bastien will keep me safe from all the monsters that lurk under the streets of Paris...until he doesn't. Until I'm captured by his enemies and taken from the City of Light. I know Bastien will come for me. I know Bastien will kill every single one of them for taking me. FLEUR

He shut the door and walked around to his side. Paris. I turned my head slowly to look at him. “Wait.” Nathan didn’t look at me. “What?” “You’re not joking about the Paris thing, are you?” “No.” “So we’re actually going to Paris. As in France. As in Eiffel Tower, croissants, people kissing on the street Paris.” “Yes, Aria. You’ve never been to Paris?” “Might be hard to believe, but yes, I’ve only been to about 3 countries my whole life,” I replied.

SIRIUS “Stupid girl!” I grumbled under my breathe as I continuously walk around the streets of Paris without any direction. Just looking around hoping to stumble into them in these many restaurants all over the famous city of love. “I’m really gonna drag her back to the hotel using her hair once I see them!”

I became desperate. “You’re a Pari.” As he told me, my brows narrowed in confusion. “Pari means Angel? Am I an Angel?” As I enquire, he shook his head in response. “You are, without a doubt, my angel, but Pari does not mean angel here. Many years ago, when I was not even born, there was a group of a few women who used to fight for and support underprivileged people. They were kind and caring, almost like social workers. One day, God blessed them with superhuman abilities that were superior to those of vampires, witches, and humans. They became immortal, and people began referring to them as Paris.” It felt like I was listening to an interesting story, but it was a reality of my life.

I can't tell. "You said what?!" She screeches and I swear, I just felt my eardrums explode. "He's taking you to Paris! No Sharis or schmaris, if those are even real places but Paris! Ahhhhh! Do you know that's the city of love! Love, Indigo! Love!

But Amber’s heart fluttered even quicker in her chest and she gripped onto Leo excitedly when the Eiffel Tower came into view. It stood massive, like a shiny beacon of hope rising up in the now clear night sky. Paris had never fallen to the infected. The city had remained strong and sturdy as many other cities crumbled and collapsed thirty years ago. When Variant Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease had ripped through the world killing billions and destroying thousands of years of what mankind had made within a decade. In turn, Paris symbolized so much more than love and light these days.

she replied. “Well, Mademoiselle, there's only one place in Paris where you can find whatever your heart desires. I suggest the magnificent Champs Elysees," answered Pierre. “It's probably the most famous street in France. And take my word for it, it's a paradise for shoppers.” “Great,” replied Kate as she fastened her seatbelt and prepared herself for Pierre‘s erratic driving style.

ELARA'S POV. I still have no idea how this happened. One moment I was complaining about the leak in my ceilings, the other moment I was walking through the street, enjoying the buzzling city of Paris. And in less than an hour I was having sex with two random French dudes.