The Fall Of Icarus Book Novels & Stories

Kronos gritted his teeth as he listened to Icarus' breathing, and the flames hungrily devour his village. "Icarus listen, you're going to be alright. Just stay with me." “ Goodbye...Kronos. I'll see you...in Takira." Icarus said before his eyes went lifeless, and his chest stopped. "Icarus? Icarus?!" Kronos shouted, tears forming in his silver eyes. No response came from the boy's body. Kronos's tears began to fall as he gently set the child down and closed Icarus' eyes. So...the Ishtar Dynasty has betrayed us, have they ? They'll rue this day. He looked down at the body and placed the small figurine in the boy's hand.

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.

Icarus explained. Why did he explain? She wasn't angry anymore. Her heart melted as soon as Icarus said a single word. As soon as Icarus showed up yesterday, the anger she had on him faded away like dust. Amethysta's brows relaxed. He successfully deceived her using every means. "Business?" Amethysta again knitted her brows. “Didn't I tell you yesterday that it's not just a vacation but more like a business trip?” Icarus explained. “And we successfully got a local partnership. The local website even released an article.” Icarus said and the confusion bloomed in Amethysta’s face.

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

And then she vanished. Not in flame. But in silence. Banished, unmade. Isabella fell to her knees, heart racing, body scorched. Arthur breathed. Just barely. The Hollow shifted. Watching. Waiting. And from the spire, Cathros began to descend. ------- The descent of Cathros was not loud. It did not herald itself with trumpets or great thunderclaps. It was the slow unraveling of hope, the suffocating heaviness of ancient dread seeping through the bones of the Hollow.

Elric felt his thoughts began to drift as more of his blood streamed from his many wounds. He opened his wings to slow his descent and arrows ripped through the thin membrane. He cried out in pain and fell to the ground heavily. He raised his head and saw a large red stone beating as if a heart. He watched the beating slow and then stop as a soldier's axe cleaved it in two. Blood ran thickly down his face and with one last heave, his eyes closed; his last thoughts were of Saffron.

With the fear of hitting someone in the head is she just let it go, she put the jar back to one of the shelves and think to herself that after this fall, she might as well stumble and falls down a seemingly endless staircase. Words that means not just a story, now something that can be read straight out of a story book. But it was the words that means so much to the character of this world and book that HE wrote and looking out carefully, for it describes and foreshadow their current lives and the inevitable future. “I see.” He whispers. Falling, or perhaps he already did. Somehow being summoned by a force he could not recognize or name. He tightens his grip, observing and knows that, the pe

Even though I was mentally prepared, seeing it with my own eyes still sent a sharp, undeniable pain straight through my chest. As the last illusion between us shattered, all I hear was silence.

Standing in the dressing room, my hands fidgeting, thinking on whether I should escape or not. I was about to get married to my crush that every girl dreamt of marrying but there was a huge problem. I am just a replacement for his ex-lover and I thought he loved me but nope I was wrong. I regret every second I spent with him. taking a handful of my long wedding dress, I ran towards the escape plan and setup. There was a cab waiting for me outside but a few blocks away. I ran and ran till I reached the cab, not looking back. time to change everything and make this one die.

“I’m just thankful that we are still your mates, I was worried that things would end up being different with you not being a fallen.” I shook my head in shock. “What’s a fallen?” “They were angels in past lives and they’re used as tools to combat demons. They’re extremely rare because they’re normally killed off but you had survived. Baby, what I’m telling you is the truth.” He said. “This is a bit much for me to digest honestly, I barely know any of you.” I told him. A fallen? What’s he going on about things being different? I’m so confused. “I made you fall in love with me once, I’ll do it again.” He approached me and I felt tingles, proving that we were mates. He rested his forehead on to