Swan Song Novels & Stories

Roy shifted nearer to Jeremy and waited for the next announcement. Soon the same man as before went up the stage and announced that the stage play by the drama club will begin in a couple of minutes. The curtains rolled in and many whispers came to Roy's ears. A particular nasal voice caught his attention. The person was definitely trying her best to lower her voice but unfortunately her voice just didn't fit to be like that. "This drama is going to be super cool." The voice said and soon another announcement silenced the chattering audience. The narrator from the stage first announced the drama name―which was probably named 'The Wings of the Dove by Henry James'.

In the end, she nodded and said, "Alright. We'll do as you say." The first stop on the Twilight Dance Company's tour was naturally King City. As the most famous dance company of the moment, the moment the tickets went on sale, they were completely sold out. Even Jason, who normally paid no attention to such things, received several tickets from a business partner. His assistant, Gabriel Dowd, swallowed nervously while standing beside his desk. He could not help thinking the business partner had made a grave mistake. Ever since Ivy's urn had been smashed by Felicity a year ago, Jason had gone mad. Of course, Felicity had been sent to prison by the Hough family, while some of Ivy's ashes had b

It was as if he would be able to quiet the guilt threatening to swallow him whole by doing this sick ritual. … On the 27th day, he began clearing the debt of the marriage substitution. Perhaps Chloe sensed that this would be her final night as she burst into maniacal cackles. "Elliot, you accused me of deceiving you for five years, but haven't you also lied to Natalie in those five years? "We're both liars. Natalie will never choose you, even if you beat me to death. Elliot, you deserve to die alone!" Elliot fell silent for a long time before replying calmly, "You're right. That's why I'm going to atone for it."

Skylar, who had softened for love, was already dead in that cold sea. "Install it." I stared into Luke's crazed eyes. "Night Owl was always meant to be a monster."

"I can feel it. It’s... it’s vibrating against my radial nerve. It’s a bio-interface. She’s not just watching where I go. She’s tapping into my nervous system." The whistle drifted through the darkness again, closer now. The tune of Leda and the Swan was slow, distorted by the natural reverb of the tunnels. It didn't sound like a woman walking through a cave; it sounded like the cave itself was singing a lullaby of doom. "Panni," Elara’s voice echoed, devoid of the electronic distortion of a radio. She was somewhere in the dark, perhaps only twenty yards away, hidden by a bend in the ancient rock. "Do you know why the swan was chosen? It wasn't just for beauty. It was for the predatory grace

“I forgive you. But there is no going back for us. May the Moon Goddess guide you to a new path.” Logan swayed on his feet, a single tear tracing a path down his cheek. He gave a final, solemn nod, then left the ballroom, his shoulders slumped in defeat.

“She loved this pack enough to die for it. I failed her. But I will love her… beyond every dawn.” He closed his eyes. And sang. The lullaby echoed through the garden. Soft at first. Then stronger. Voices joined him—first a few, then dozens, then all. A thousand wolves howled the melody into the sky. A harmony of grief, gratitude, and promise. Sophie’s lullaby became the pack’s anthem. A unity forged not through dominance—but through memory. As the sun broke over the eastern ridge, Dylan whispered his final vow: “I will sing for you until the day I fall… and even then, I’ll howl from the wind.”

"You've always dreamed of stargazing in Omaraine, right? After the party, how about we go there, just the three of us?" The peaks of Omaraine's Green Mountain soared over 2000 meters high, a perfect canvas for the stars. It was Jessica's dream destination. However, that dream felt hollow then, especially after the email she received yesterday from Brittania. "Mrs. Sullivan, it's with deep regret that I must tell you, the observatory has confirmed your blue star is set to fall in three days." The love once believed to be unbreakable was then scarred and battered. Even the stars, once thought eternal, were on the brink of collapse.

Roman turned back to the piano and let her go. "Go," he murmured softly. "I owe you mercy before I forget." She was still. She then took a hesitant step back toward the door. Softer this time, the melody started up again. It was a lament that seemed to have been composed for ghosts. Luna muttered, "That song, the one you played," as she arrived at the threshold. What is its name? He didn't look around. "The Song of Punishment." "Why?" He explained, "Because it ends where it began." "And nobody makes it through the middle." After leaving, she shut the door. And at last, she started crying in the hallway.

Candice and Vanessa danced. The last of the occasion was actually a song from Beatrice. She took to the stage and when she did, she turned and said that the song was actually for Melissa and Hashar. She noted them as the two most important people in her life. Soon she began the song and it captivated everyone. The song was about a wandering dove that'd lost its feathers. It went from forests to forests in search of a home and in the most uncanny sense of it all was rejected by all land animals but the water ducks were the only one who gave it a home.