Swan Song Novels & Stories

Instead, he promised to make me suffer until the moment I die. He cracked my bones piece by piece, then soaked me in salt water. I endured that pain for three years. In the end, my corpse was dumped into the sea. But what I found laughable was that at the moment my soul was fading away, I saw Gemma return in all her glory. She didn't die at all. Instead, she had become the new Donna of the Moreno Family. They put on a public display for the media, feigning a reunion after a tragic love story and reveling in everyone's blessings. Meanwhile, I was just the foolish sacrificial lamb in their tale of love.

By acknowledged pain. The wraith’s song softens. Its terrible, beautiful lament finds a resolution it never knew it needed. Not an end to the pain, but a purpose for it. Its voice becomes part of the Cage’s new music, a permanent, sorrowful bass note that gives the whole symphony depth, meaning, a heartbreaking beauty.

to his fvcking question. These drunk nincompoops ! Pfft. I am gonna sue each one of them !! Someone just fvck me ! What do I sing now ? “Sing for mate,” Creon suggested. “But what ?” I asked back through the mindlink. “Ask for his forgiveness,” Micalo supplied. “Sing BTS’s ‘Spring Day’. Dedicate the song to him,” he added. “Hmm. Good idea ! But hey !! Since when did you get so smart in the music department ?” I asked my wolf.

I smiled and replied, "You should write the alphabet 100 times after you're done memorizing it. Write it out on a piece of paper. Don't type it with a keyboard." "Got it!" The high-speed rail entered a tunnel, causing the world beyond the window to flicker between light and shadow. I pocketed my phone and leaned back against my seat. An old, Canalian song played in my earphones. It was "Terry's Song" by Silvia Turner. I had listened to the song for many years, but at that moment, I felt as if I had gained a new understanding of the lyrics. "I was always flying alone above the dusk-colored clouds."

She alone remained there, My little swallow, And I'm here in this foreign land. I miss her day and night. Sorrow, sorrow for that girl, For green Forterein; Sorrow, sorrow, heart is crying, I will see her no more. Wine, wine, give me wine! And when I die bury me In green Forterein, By my dear girl. By my dear family. The crowd cheered, more and more of them came. “We want that new one!” the crowd reacted even more. “One…two…three…” Aster counted until the song started:

The wonderful stars tell me Tales of great music halls above There great melodies are produced By sterling symphony orchestra There Swan Maidens Play their golden harps In tune with the silvery violas Of the angelic men Beautiful images arise, the tidings Holding everyone captivated. These stars in their sublimity Radiate to mankind inexplicable light They also direct and control the Fates of men What tales of marvelous fragrance These stars tell me each time I gaze up to them. Indeed, wonderful are the stars,' Nneoma concluded. She was quiet for a while. ‘Beautiful…' she said, nodding slowly . ‘The iridescent stars… These are the lines I like most: “There swan maidens play their golden harp

"I know this is coming to an end Aware of all the pain that will ensue And when it leaves a hole inside my chest I'm not sure how I'll cover up the wound My body's filled with my regret And sorrow Gloomy symphonies fill my head, mhh Tonight I think I'll write the saddest song To cleanse me of your memory and mend me when you're gone I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song And maybe when I play it in my room I won't feel so empty when I'm thinking about you I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song Mhh-mh, mhh, Mhh-mh

"Oh…..I almost forgot, pardon me for my unwelcoming……" "Not a problem... please excuse me!" Amethyst stormed away, dampening Emelia's enthusiasm towards her. ••• "Swans cry, Oh and NERIDA Darkness covers Us. Owls hoot upon us. Danger! Rise high!"

The fire burned beautifully, changing colors as it ascended the tower, thanks to the special salt scattered around the bodies. Yash sang a familiar song, and the entire pack joined in. Every wolf knew this song, the melody of returning to the moon to be by Selene's side. As the bodies burned and their ashes drifted towards the heavens, the voices of every wolf present rose in unison, singing. It was not often that this song was sung, and even less so by such a large gathering. The feeling that Selene heard us was palpable, surrounding us with strength. I was certain that today would be a day blessed by Selene.

She winked and Vincent grabbed her throat but Elizabeth used her powers and within seconds she was out of his hold. "You three can't win against me. Don't fucking try me..." She said arrogantly, looking at them disgusted and turned on her heels. *** Serenity was sitting in the mansion's garden, looking at those beautiful swans. "Do you know an interesting thing about swan..." She heard Vincent's voice and turned towards him, he was sitting beside her and she didn't even knew. "Don't worry I am not here to hurt you..." He sounded guilty. "Do you know when swan loses it's mate, he dies along with it's partner too due to heartbreak.."