Prologue Novels & Stories

However, when she heard up to this point, Sharly's eyes dimmed somewhat. She smiled bitterly and said, "The prophecy that you know is actually only the first prophecy. That gavel had three prophecies." "The first prophecy is that big brother will become the master of this world." "Right now, a small portion of this prophecy has been successfully prophesied. It is on the verge of becoming a reality." The maidservant excitedly asked, "Then what is the second prediction?" However, Sharly suddenly became serious and said, "The second prophecy is more mysterious. The Legal Elder told my brother that he will have a fated opponent rising from the East. In the end, the two sides will have a big batt

, the specific area or the directions because I know nothing about the places/areas. Maybe you find this concept a common one, but I’ll try my best to make it a little different. Thank You. :) Now, let’s move to the 1st chapter of the story that is the prologue.

The electricity searing through her, followed by the wild, heated burning sensation. “Why are you telling me this?” Jessica asked, her voice trembling as she spoke. “We are all connected, you and I,” Elias paused, “And the others. We are all involved in this; the prophecy has made it so.” Jessica felt her stomach knot and twist at his words, “Others? You mean….”

Chapter 27 Brian Brian focused on the screen before him not wanting to miss a bit of the moment. It was the second doctor’s appointment for the baby’s checkup and Brian was a happy man. He had literally worshipped the ground Rosa walked on. He made sure she didn’t do anything around and house or even carry anything a bit heavy. He would talk to Rosa’s bum Every chance he got and make sure the tiny creature knew how much he is loved.

I wanted to start my own family, support my parents in thier old age, be a faithful and loving wife. I'm still on my second stage the doctor said. She said I can be saved but, what's the use? If I'm fated to die, I will. What's the use of wasting lakhs of money? I sat beside my mother as she was listening Hadith(Islamic history). The Moulana was telling the Hadith of Prophet Ibrahim and his 1st wife Sarah.

And without Lilian's and Chelsea's knowing , an imprudent misunderstanding grew in Felix 's heart A/n : Lilian and Felix will have their own book , this was just a small prologue that I added marking the beginning of their misunderstood relationship .

𝕰𝖘𝖙 𝖌𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖚𝖒 𝖜𝖍𝖚𝖎 𝖛𝖔𝖓𝖟 𝖓𝖚𝖐𝖊. "The past is the past. The future is the future. The Present is who I am now." ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Prologue| Monstrosity, And Lunacy For Eternity TRIGGER WARNING This chapter contains strong violence, blood, cutting off limbs, and loss of loved ones, which may not be suitable for some readers. Discretion is advised and stay safe. Otherwise, enjoy reading.

How soft those words were, yet they bore much weight in my ears. She was my only comfort at this point. My only push. And in her arms, sobbing my heart out, I had soon fallen to a night, I hoped would drown my pains. NOTE: A prologue is an introductory section of a piece of literature, especially of plays, that precedes the inciting action of the story. The prologue is often designed to explain background or reveal context to the audience, so they better understand the story that follows.

progressive-markdown_:is(p,blockquote,ul,ol,h1,h2,h3,h4,h5,h6)]:pr-8"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3 standard-markdown"> This is the last chapter. Not because the story ends — the story does not end, the morning keeps coming, the archive keeps growing, the function keeps being practiced by people who care whether the other person is fully received. Tomas will finish the founding archive. Breen's framework will be used. The function will travel to new places. New packs will read the eighth notebook and either recognize what it is or not. Those who recognize it will begin.

As she cautiously stepped inside, the air seemed to hum with an otherworldly energy. Her gaze fell upon a weathered tome resting on a stone pedestal, its pages filled with faded text and illustrations. Luna's heart quickened with anticipation as she realized that this tome held the key to understanding the sanctuary's destiny. She reached out, running her fingers along the worn leather cover, feeling the weight of centuries upon it. As she began deciphering the cryptic messages within the tome, Luna's eyes widened with each revelation. The ancient prophecies spoke of a cosmic conflict that spanned eons, of forces vying for control and the sanctuary's pivotal role in maintaining the delicate