روايات وقصص ضمن The Faithful And The Fallen

“Every time I looked at you, I hoped.” She chuckled. “I thought I’d spend my life behind walls.” “You tore them down with your voice.” “No,” she said, standing to approach him. “We tore them down together.” Their kiss was unhurried. It didn’t spark a fire—it kept it steady. That night, as stars blanketed the world, Isabella wrote a new scroll—one of unity, to be added to the Covenant Archives. Its first line read: “Faith is not a throne—it is a bridge.”

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“What are you talking about?” Fallon inhaled deeply, relaxing back into the bars of the bench. “As you’ve never seen a war Sophia, while I have seen countless, I can tell you, they have a few things in common. No matter what century they take place in. Most obviously, many people often die, but beyond that, they also disappear. It is the perfect opportunity to murder a mass amount of people without raising suspicion.” Was Fallon telling me that Thale used to murder people? “Sola Fide believed that the stone had given humans too much. The wolves and dragons barely warred, but the humans butchered each other constantly. Sola Fide believed this to be unfair. A peaceful life still didn’t exist o

"Please, I don't want anyone to pay. I just want to erase this from my memory. It's not like he forced me to have sex with him! He just..." "Stop trying to minimize this! He touched you, Faith. Even if it wasn't sex, he still violated you," Anthony growled. Faith sniffled as the memories came flashing back again. She had nightmares every night when it happened. Her uncle is someone she trusted at the time. He was helping her family with money for the mortgage, so he was like a father to her. But eventually, he broke that trust. He pretended to be loving and caring. He said he felt bad for her, and he was there for her when she needed someone. Then when no one was looking...

Like any soldier, his youth was spent on the battlefield, his hands inevitably stained with the blood of enemies. But unlike others, Mr. Faith held a unique belief—that death ended an enemy's sins, allowing for a fresh start in a new life. This practice of performing final rites for fallen enemies on the battlefield earned him the title "Sacred General" and garnered worldwide respect, laced with a touch of fear, among military forces. The gravity of the situation settled on them. Mr. Faith, a towering figure, potentially falling ill due to Frederick's actions? Did he truly grasp the weight of his deeds?

The police had already arrived and were arresting the rogues, but Ethan had collapsed to the ground. Blood poured from his wound, draining the color from his face. "I'm sorry, Lucy." He gazed at me, barely holding on. His eyes glistened with tears. "I'm really sorry. If there's a next life, I swear I'll love you right." His eyes slowly closed, and his breath faded completely. I handed his body over to Sirius Pack and watched as they took him away. "Ethan, I hope you don't make the same mistakes in your next life," I silently prayed.

We were still facing enemies who would stop at nothing to take everything we had. And as much as I wanted to believe it was over, I knew the real fight had just begun. Ethan’s POV Damian had fallen, but there were still more threats on the horizon. Emma had fought alongside me tonight, proving she was as strong as anyone could be in this world. But I wasn’t naïve enough to believe it would be easy. We had made enemies, and they wouldn’t stop coming. But tonight, we’d won. And no one—no one—was going to take that from us.

Bella was stronger than I could ever be, she was both a mother and father to Dylan and that inspired me to fuel my relations. I never planned on attending her baptism let alone being in her life but these few interactions with the pair has caused me to change my views on what really matter. My mind went back to the man I was years ago and a pang of regret hits me. Those were my demons that no one accepted, not even Angelica's mother. Only time would tell if this woman who, unknowingly has weaved her way into my heart would accept me for what I am. Or what I was. Bella's POV

He needed to know what they were doing and what were they going to do. “Please, Joseph,” he said, still staring at him. “I need to know...” Joseph looked at him for a few more seconds, before answering him. “Well, I'm going to tell you, but only this time: a great war is coming, caused by The Superior Faithful, where there will be much death and destruction; they will train Gilbert as their great leader to dominate what will remain of the world, but there will be resistance against them, a resistance to which I’m called to lead, with you by my side as chief of military operations, and with my dad as an informant of what The Superior Faithful is doing, which will facilitate actions to try to

“They didn’t do it to hurt you but you got hurt along the way… it was not intentional but you fell in love you just don’t know to whom… even though in our eyes we already know who you fell for. Figure it out, seek for the truth and think and when you’re done move on and plan what you will do next.” I’m now home but still in my car not having the energy to come out as I kept thinking of Ezra’s words. I didn’t know what he meant when he told me he already knew who I fell for but he’s right… he’s fucking right but I just don’t know what to do… partly because I’m scared to face her. Pearl’s POV