Revali Zelda Novels & Stories

It was the one she had stolen from Alan's computer last night while he was in the shower. In her previous life, all her misfortunes and hells started from this night ten years ago. Fate, indeed, was like a reincarnation. She was reborn. Back ten years ago. Heaven had actually given her a second chance to choose a chance. "Alan..." Diana stumbled up and chased him out. He had just left, it was still not too late. Never let Alan give up the project in the eastern suburbs, never! Underground parking lot.

**Zayn's POV** I was heading home when one of my friends called, urging me to check out Elena and her mother’s live interview on MDN News. My heart pounded, wondering what she’d say—especially with all the recent rumors. Settling on my bed, I pulled up the MDN live stream, watching as Elena sat there beside her mother, dressed in black, her mother in purple. I rubbed my forehead, eyes fixed on the screen, seeing her cheeks lift in a smile that made me wonder what they could be asking to make her so happy.

“It matters who I am. - Do you communicate? - from a camp tent, spread out a little to the side of the main detachment, a tall, strongly built man in rich clothes was walking towards them. A beautiful tanned face, a slanting scar on his cheek, mocking almost black eyes with cruel sparks hiding in the depths. Yarsi recognized him immediately. Once he was a friend of his brothers, participated in all their games, and then training and battles. But in that last battle, Revid somehow ended up in the rear of their troops, and his brothers, who fought on the front line, were captured. Son of the king's adviser, and now heir to the throne of Myros.

Afterwards, I tried to make my way out. I opened up the door to his room gently but noticed the wooden floor before I could walk out. Without hesitation, I began to slide the wooden floor where I noticed a seam and eventually found an arrow underground. “I announced Zack was alive because I know he is going to try to kill him again, Kaelion,” I muttered. “I know you do not believe me but you are going to find out the truth soon.” “There’s no way this is true, Seliora. Rex has been with me through everything,” Kaelion stated.

- Damon Gilbert Brown, Owner of D&D’s, House address - 13 Brown Estate, Office address - 675 Bayview lane- The message read, I just stared at the information I had in my hands, my lips stretched into a small smile, I phone beeped again and it was another message from him, -Loose my number, our business is done- I swiped away from his message and clicked on my contact, I dailed the number I wanted to call and slowly raised my phone to my ear, “Collin, I need your help,” 5:00pm … Collin parked few meters away from D&D’s, he was seated in the driver’s seat and I was seated just beside him, “Who are we waiting for?!” He asked in a whisper slowly turning to look at me, I gently took my eyes off t

Cast sat at the center, the absolute picture of Alpha authority, with Kieran on his right and me on his left. As the first course was served, the heavy silence was broken by Elder Vane, a sour-faced man with silver hair and eyes that looked like cracked ice. He set his wine goblet down with a heavy clatter, his gaze fixed entirely on me. "So," Vane began, his voice cutting through the quiet like a dull blade. "This is the prize of the Red Moon Pack. The daughter of Alpha Silas." I kept my spine straight, holding his stare. "Emma," I corrected politely. "My name is Emma."

I muttered, furious at him. “You are confused between liberation or vengeance and I will use it against him. You and your redemption can go to hell now, Roy Layne.” I muttered, grabbing my bag. “Who can go to hell?” Eri giggled, peaking into the room. “Just someone bad, Eri.” “You are so strong, you can deal with any bad guy, Nut!” She beamed, encouraging me. I would never want her to see me with the look of a murderer. Before going to work I need to meet someone to play my part in that game, finally making a move.

The hybrid bounty hunters. Elda's hand moved slowly, her hand bringing something out of her pockets. A flash drive was glowing and bloody. She gave it to me and I stared, wondering what could be stored in there. “In there…..,” her voice was cracking, becoming more and more weak. “Are offshores accounts, stocks, hidden funds and assets I veiled beneath shelled companies. They are all yours Maverick” she said, closed her eyes and opened them again. She was in pain, so much pain that she was finding it hard to talk yet she still did.

He reached for the book, his fingers tracing the cover of the book gently. “This,” he said quietly, “should have never been found.” “Why?” Caelum asked. He looked up, his eyes dark and distant. “Because the woman who wrote it paid dearly for her knowledge.” My pulse quickened. “You know her?” He nodded once. “Her name was Mirena Vale. A powerful witch, and one of the last who dared to document her kind’s magic openly. She travelled around the world to other covens seeking to record other practices. One day she recorded something she shouldn't have and was killed for it.”

And while what she said wasn’t false, he wished that it were. “I know that you are worried for me. But if Ivor is right and that flower is our best bet at waking Lam up, then I want to go searching for it with you.” Lily said seeing that Mane was silent. Ivor told them of a plant, a plant called Revival Grass. According to Ivor it was a plant that could forcefully wake a person up. It was mostly used by the resourceful to forcefully open the eyes of a dying relative and have them leave behind a will or last words. But the plant was so rare and precious that it was difficult to find. There was one reliable place where it could be found however – the Dark Valley. It was a dangerous part of the