Swan Song Novels & Stories

At night, intimate sounds always drifted from Ella's room. Ariel ignored all of it. She quietly packed her things, contacted her parents down south, and bought a train ticket to leave. She thought she could get through this peacefully until the divorce was final. But Ella clearly wasn't satisfied with that. One evening, Ariel sat by the pond in a small chair, knitting a sweater for the baby. She was in good spirits. Tomorrow was the day she'd get her divorce papers, so today was her last day in the Callahan residence. Though apparently, even the last day couldn't pass in peace.

Tomorrow night, I would leave Sicelia. After finishing my last shift and collecting my pay, I walked out of the restaurant. A familiar black Lamborghini was parked at the entrance to the plaza. Before I could step closer, fireworks suddenly lit up the sky over downtown Palemore. Then, countless drones formed words in the night sky. [SALVATORE LOVES IRENE FOREVER!]

The song that sent warriors home. I stood at the front, Stellan's hand in mine, the pendant warm against my chest. I did not cry. I would honor his sacrifice. I would live the life he had given me. The flames rose, swallowing his body, sending his spirit to the sky. The wolves howled, their voices rising, their grief echoing off the mountains. And I stood at the center of it all, watching the smoke rise, watching the light fade, watching the wolf who had protected me disappear into the darkness.

she said in a trembling voice. “Hush, let’s not talk about that right now. You are back. Let me take a moment to appreciate that at least. But just so you know, swan, failing to kiss you and failing to be inside you like this was death itself. That would be the easiest way to kill me.”

A tiny smile formed in my lips as I reached for it. Seconds later, I got up from the tiled floor and placed the cd at the top of the dvd to set it up. After a few minutes of plugging different plugs, I finally placed the cd inside the dvd. The song that contains a few song which were all depressing for me because of what I am going through begins playing in momentarily; starting with the song called "Dancing With Your Ghost" sang by Sasha Sloan. Yelling at the sky Screaming at the world Baby, why'd you go away?

She was free of one pain only to die of another. Yet, that death was worth it. The thoughts sat heavy on her chest. Amara lifted her right hand and stared at the gold wedding band shining faintly against her thin fingers. That ring was supposed to mean joy. Instead, it tied her to pain. Four years it had stayed there, mocking her with every passing day. She closed her eyes, held it tight, then whispered with trembling voice, “Starting today… we go our separate ways.” With the last strength in her, she pulled the ring off. She stood by the bridge, raised it in the air for one last look, and then threw it deep into the river. The sound of the splash echoed in her ears like final goodbye.

But here, in its unrefined and untainted state, it wasn't a curse of the mind; it was a symphony of the blood. ​The entire Exodus pack gathered in the central courtyard, a natural amphitheater of pale stone that we had carved to face the open sky. For the first time since we had tumbled through the Bridge, there were no frantic briefings, no tactical maps of the Aegis patrols, and no talk of the "Hive." There was only the Song. It started as a wordless, guttural vibration in the back of Killian’s throat and spread like a wildfire until fifty voices were harmonizing with the mountain itself.

He might be the dangerous Saint Vicenzo Santorini for others, the man that they shouldn't dare to cross- but despite that he has a soft heart, he has a gentle side, he is considerate, sweet, caring and he's childish. He flash a sexy smile at me and then he pulled a red velvet box on the back of his back pocket making me cry more. The overwhelming feeling is driving me crazy that I couldn't- I don't know what to say. "Stop crying baby, I am not doing this to make you cry " he whisper "I want you to be happy Svanna, my wife, my black swan. Despite with my imperfection, I hope that letting you have all of me is enough to make you want me too. I am loving you like a swan. I love you so much Svan

Besides I doubted I even had a mate since I was created to serve the Goddess in whatever she wished. After saying our goodbyes to Kayla, Vivian and I went back to our lookout spot. I politely declined a male offering me to dance. Vivian sidestepped another. I wrinkled my nose at the stench from all the packs. Watching all the wolves mingle about. Funny how right after the party they will go back to declaring war on each other. I grinned at the thought. "What are you smiling about?" Vivian turned to me. "Oh nothing. Just that give it a day and everybody here will want to tear each others throats out."

"As soon as Walter finished speaking, Orion laughed." "Mr. Song, this song seems to be inauspicious. Why don't you sing 'Best of My Love'?" "Only you know how to sing such an antique song, Orion." Walter smiled and pulled at Novalee's hand. "Novalee could tell that she had to sing the song no matter what. Alas, she must inform him about Zendaya and Gavin, so she gritted her teeth and asked, ""Will you come home with me if I sing the song?"""