Saga Vol 2 Novels & Stories

everything went dark and fuzzy, like he was stuck in thick syrup. His eyelids got heavier and heavier, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep them open. Suddenly, Sage gasped and his eyes snapped open. He sat up quickly, his heart racing. The cold air filled his lungs, and his breath created mist in front of him. The world around him was strange. The gray sky had flashes of golden lightning. The ground felt like glass and reflected a huge ocean that seemed to go on forever. He stood up slowly, his senses on high alert. Every sound seems louder than normal. The air felt heavy with an unseen presence, something old and suffocating. Then he felt it. A presence. He turned sharply, fi

Sage watched as her face began to melt into some hideous mask. “You are not my sister. You are a demon that will never see another day topside.” “Into a prison, you go made of fire, blood, and bone to keep you for eternity.” Recited Megan for the last piece of the spell. They all watched in wonder when the earth opened and swallowed her whole. The astral plain stabilized and time was once more at peace. The dream state had been devoured along with Catlin. No one really knew what to do next. Sage walked over to Megan and gave her a hug and then made her way toward Jared. She walked into his outstretched arms and they disappeared in her famous puff of smoke. Catlin hadn’t planed for the real S

Tom rolls his eyes ignoring her comment and he looks back down at the clipboard “If only the boy knew what he was capable of. There would be no chance of us keeping him here. but thankfully we have mostly what we need anyway.” “Is he really capable of getting through mountain ash walls and glass? Rings of salt surrounding the place? Electronic pulses? Armed guards who will shoot to kill?” The woman asks nervously, he looks up at her, she was staring through the window at caden, I couldn’t even bring myself to look at him “Yes he can break any supernatural barrier because he is not supernatural. He is made of hellfire. When he died hell couldn’t hold him so it spat him back out to do it’s wor

Eyes filled with deepest, most heart-felt relief that he managed to save me, I’m safe, knowing that everything is fine now. Evan. I blink away my tears, reaching up to brush aside a lock of Felix’s dark hair, dripping and cold. My fingertips brush his cheek for a moment, and without thinking, I trace the outline of his jaw, feeling the smooth wet skin as droplets of rain pool where I touch. Felix steps forward, and I quickly withdraw my hand, lowering my eyes as thoughts race through my head. The dreams. Felix’s face as he stabs me again and again. The myth. The silver circle.

What if the pain never went away? A cold shiver ran through her as she thought about the possibility of waking up again. She didn’t want to. A single tear fell from her eyes, disappearing into her blood-stained hair. Then her eyes were beginning to close. She desperately embraced the darkness, hoping it was the end of her life. But if she ever opened her eyes again, she would make them pay for everything they had done to her, especially Andreas King. It was the last thought in her mind before everything went blank.

Nyx shouted, “Hold it!” Lyra pushed harder. The chains tightened. The wraith struggled for several seconds… Then exploded into fragments of black mist. Silence filled the library again. Scrolls slowly drifted back to the floor. Cael exhaled heavily. “Well.” He wiped dust from his coat. “That was unpleasant.” Lyra lowered her hands slowly. Her heart was still pounding. Nyx looked at the fading Veil crack. “That was just a scout.” Lyra stared at her. “A scout?” Nyx nodded.

It made the second warrior realise that he must have been drugged recently and might be with a heavier dosage. He left him there and then crawled upto the first warrior who was chained on the opposite side. He tried to wake him up and luckily, he was able to open his eyes. They begin to get flashbacks of what happened with them as they tried to discuss and make sense of what was going on with them.

As they shut behind me, the muffled sounds of the guards hauling him away echoed faintly. Then, out of nowhere, a shout pierced the air. "Good heavens! There's been an accident! Iris got slashed with a dagger laced with some kind of silver toxin!" I did not look back. My steps did not falter. I was on my way to a new chapter, a life filled with promise and joy.

Even their sacred bloodstone was not spared. Seraphina had decided to eradicate every trace of herself from the Blackwood pack without hesitation. Caelum wondered how she could be so heartless. A terrifying thought formed in his mind. If she hated them so much, could they ever find her again? And even if they did, would she ever forgive them? Would she even want to come home? A sharp pain shot through his chest. He coughed violently and vomited a mouthful of blood. His vision went dark, and he collapsed.

Lifting her into my arms, I met the eyes of my brothers, my allies. “Let’s go.” As we walked out of the dungeon, leaving the carnage behind, I made a vow. This crime against my mate would not go unpunished. I would burn their kingdoms to the ground to get my revenge. [End Book One] Read on as the adventures continue and more mysteries unravel in Book Two in the Enlightened Child Saga: Unshadowed.