Recapture The Rapture Novels & Stories

The next day, Lyra arrived in a hurry. She asked, "Did you take anything special during your pregnancy, Meredith?" Meredith paled and held out a bottle with trembling hands. "I took this. Do you have any way to save my baby?" Lyra opened the bottle. The moment she saw what was inside, she threw it away, looking revolted. "That's secret medicine from the dwarfs. I heard that taking one a day for 30 days will ensure you conceive, but it definitely won't lead to you having something so mutated."

GINEVRA Sometimes, I wondered how many raptures I had missed. I’d sit in my room and hear about all the massacres, the genocides, volcanic eruptions, suicides, homosides, and every natural and unatural causes of death—and I’d ask myself, was it rapture for the victims? Rapture had after all been painted that way in my head—a few would be taken, and those undeserving would be left behind. Why was I always left behind?

“I was going to send roses. But fire seemed more fitting.” The feed glitched briefly, then returned. “You burned down my sanctuaries. Killed my agents. Stole my network. Now I offer you an invitation.” Behind him, shadows moved. Other men, silent. Faces masked in crimson. Donatello continued, voice low and steady. “Seventy-two hours from now, the world will bleed again. We call it the Red Reaping. A global relaunch. New routes. Old names reborn. Every girl we lost will be replaced. Every city you touched, repaid.”

I risk a look and the wall of the Rift has gone a more opaque gold color and it’s humming. That’s the magic I feel. Elara and Juliette are locked in battle with Eliza. My heart sinks, I should be in there with her. What am I supposed to do with this situation? I’m struck in the check, an invisible force literally hits me, and I have my answer. I take a breath and turn back to my friends. “Capture them.” “What?!” “How?” “Are you serious?” Are shouted all at the same time. “It’s what the magic here wants. We’re not supposed to kill them, we’re supposed to capture them. That’s all I know.”

And then the unraveling began. Light exploded behind her eyes as the Spiral buckled. Its threads tore through her ribs, slashing through old promises, unraveling centuries of divine intent. Elthara gasped, doubling over as her knees struck the cracked altar stone. Her skin split with glowing fractures as power surged without direction. No longer contained by gods or names, the Spiral turned inward—wild, desperate, and unspeaking. And Elthara, caught in its center, collapsed with a silent scream.

Heavy silver anchor-chains dropped into the throne room, wrapping around my paralyzed body and lifting me toward the sky. Gabriel smiled, stepping over the rubble as the chains tightened around my limbs. "The Recall Rune never fails, Goddess," he sneered, grabbing the chain that held me captive. "Now you come home to your cage." Through my blurred vision, I watched Malakai, Vane, and Ronan transform into massive feral wolves, their bodies exploding with power as they leaped directly into the sky after the ascending chains.

I caught her, my arms wrapping around her, my lips brushing hers softly. “We’re the balance,” I murmured, my voice rough. She smiled, weak but fierce, gripping my hand. “Always,” she whispered, her breath warm, the mate bond humming, anchoring us. My heart swelled—she was my everything. I grinned, Vera’s warmth lingering, but Rhea’s chant pulled me back, the altar’s pulse growing wilder. Then it happened—Rhea vanished in a flash of light, the altar’s runes dying, her shard gone. Her voice echoed, chilling and final: “The true master comes.”

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

Viktor asked him a question out of nowhere. "I'll never forget you, Viktor, I will never forget Fiannard, the people I met here, the adventures I had, and all of it will remain in my heart when I return to my world." Erica responded. "If that's the case, don't be depressed. Perhaps we don't know, but a miracle will happen," Viktor assured her. Everybody is set for the rite of Erica's return to her world, which begins at five o'clock in the afternoon. They are merely waiting for the Alchanes to come and execute the Ritual on the magical items.

I call it "Hell hole" I remember the kidnapping started when I was 14. My friend, Anna, who was really beautiful, kidnapped from her home. Her father said, bunch of guys came to their house at night and point guns at them, then they took Anna and her mother, who was still quiet young at that time. Now her father is known as "Mad Davis". His nickname explains his condition right?