The Fall Of Numenor Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I am very excited about the next instalment. So, what a twist and turn of events huh? So, Alex survived but Ron was murdered, by the club? Who specifically? Why? Does Jemma know? Was she involved somehow? How will this affect Harley’s relationship with Alex and the other guys? How many of you thought it was Alex’s funeral? How many were surprised it was Ron’s? The clue was in the title really... The Fall of the leader :) So, yes, there is a book three coming, I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN as I will now be working on book 3 of the Kinky CEO series :)

Reaching for the rope net, Haldir leaned over the side and pulled it hand over hand to his small boat until it caught on something below. Gritting his teeth and grunting like an animal, Haldir pulled with all his might to free his net. With a blood-curdling snap from above his head, a chunk of ice crashed into the water. Like the hand of Njord himself, a sudden wave swept through the still waters.

The future leader of the Green Cape pack. She clutched the swell of her belly protectively and walked away with purpose, determined to close this book, and start another. The End.

God Inggra separating every continent with vast stretches of ocean, so they won't disturb each other. This set of books managed to drown me into its world until the time passed very quickly. The evening had come ahead. The sky was reddish-orange, and gray clouds adorned it. The sun was going to set over the western horizon. Flocks of birds were flying and singing at the top of the building. Maybe they wanted to going home. That was how it should be. I had to going home before dinner, or I would going to skip it. After reading, I intended to close the book. However, I halted immediately by an interesting page. 'Indemnius Spirit Crystal of the Gods.'

I listened intently to Gage as he tried to acquaint me with everything that he thought I needed to know about this post-apocalyptic world and the group of humans that he’d managed to endure with after the numerous nuclear explosions. At any rate, my eyelids kept drooping shut for longer periods of time as he went on, and it got to the point where I couldn’t pull them back open. I nodded off somewhere in the middle of his monologue, knowing I wouldn’t remember half of what he’d said tomorrow. My dream took on a lifelike quality as I felt hot lips press against the tender spot behind my ear, and I swore I could feel teeth nibbling on my earlobe a second later.

As the falcon flew over the infamous bridge, she caught sight of her treacherous foes. Breathnach was with a small band trying to force their way over the bridge. Beluar's warriors had shields drawn and set firm on the stones beneath their feet, locking the shields against the ground. "Niamh, stay here," Lorcan whispered. Then the Elven forces of the realm charged. Boru stayed by the queen' side, as instructed, but as the two forces became entangled, the warrior Elf was beginning to get outnumbered. Capturing the Queen would create quite a negotiating tool. Niamh drew her sword as she heard a voice behind her call out.

My life is ruined, it's getting worse. If you think that the world is unfair, think again. The challenges you encountered are just a stepping stone to making you stronger. Just like mythology... The prophecy of the Strongest Prince who will fall for unexpected destiny. I blinked. Strongest prince? As far as I remember, Cayden is said to be the strongest prince according to Gen. Well, it's Cayden again. Haist, I don't want to think about that person. So I just read the book again. His greatest downfall is falling to the eighth month. A Sardonyx rivaled with Kryptonite. His downfall will make the community in abundance. His downfall is destined by the Gods.

“She will carry more than one soul. She will remember before the sky turns red. And then, the sky will burn with her.” Theoden appeared at her side. “That’s from the Book of Endings,” he said quietly. Darius blinked. “We’ve got a book named after the end of everything, and nobody told me?” Selene didn’t smile. Her fingers hovered over the words, the page trembling slightly in her hands. “The sky turns red,” she murmured. “That could mean—” “The eclipse,” Luka finished. Everyone stilled. Theoden reached for the parchment. “We need to find the rest of this book.”

Then, with a final surge of strength, Rael drove his blade forward, piercing through the darkness, through the last vestiges of her power. Sienna gasped. The shadows recoiled, unraveling like mist in the morning light. She staggered, her hands reaching for something, anything to hold onto. But there was nothing left. With one last, ragged breath, she fell. The fortress groaned, stone splitting, ceilings crumbling. Elior grabbed Rael, dragging him away as the ruins began to collapse around them. They ran, Myrra and Bram at their side, barely making it through the crumbling corridors as dust and debris swallowed the world behind them.

“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