Romans & histoires The Fallen House Of Ardan

The sky is darker than it should be for this hour. Not night. Not a storm. Just... off. The kind of wrong that makes your skin crawl before your brain even catches up. The air stinks of burnt earth and something old—something dead that keeps pretending it's still alive. Arwan had suddenly disappeared from where they were, probably to avoid being attacked and weakening his army. The ground shakes again, not from footsteps, but from magic. It rolls through NorthHill like a low drumbeat that won’t stop.

’’ ‘’Maybe a glass of water just like rowan and also you can call me uncle, if you want, you can call me dad also, we are coming to be relatives soon’’ wait, he said relatives, maybe I heard it wrong. ‘’Two glasses of water coming right up!’’. '' Mom, Dad, there were people downstairs, your friends are here!’’, I called them, and they were probably chilling in the lounge bar. ‘’Thank you for answering the door love’’, my mom Elizabeth tells me. ‘’You are so welcome mom, I'm going to head to the kitchen to bring out two glasses of water. Ohh mom before I forget, uncle mentioned something about marriage and relatives. He wanted me to call him dad when I accidentally called him uncle instead of

“My mother was the real leader. Not Damien’s father. Not Adrian. Not anyone else.” Elara felt the ground tilt beneath her. Lucian exhaled, voice shaking: “Elara… the most dangerous Hale of all… is my mother.”

he tried to say, his voice weak and trembling. He stretched his arm upward, fingers trembling, rain mixing with blood as it pooled beneath him. Footsteps retreated. Fast. Determined. “No,” Mr Donovan whispered. “Please.” Thunder rolled again, drowning out his fading voice. His vision blurred as the pain intensified. Each breath became harder than the last. His chest rose and fell unevenly as he struggled to stay conscious. The rain kept falling. The building stood silent. No one came. With one final shuddering breath, Mr Donovan’s hand fell limp against the ground.

Whilst i’ll tell them avout our departure. Kasumi gave nod and then leaving with the others and i’m going toward the prince to tell him about our departure. His expression is priceless when he saw me changed myself. I then flapped my wing and go after the others. On the dream we had before, the people from outside world that is us, are called Fallen by the people of this world. Because We are truth to our own desire untill we fall to depravity. I’ll made my dream became true on this fucked reincarnation setting. After i’m do e with the main mission. Destroying ‘that’ person.

The boy then descended the steps carefully, feeling like Scarlet's weight counts to nothing. At the bottom of the flight (of stairs), Vantae noticed the pair of brothers exiting their room. Nathan was the first to notice them. His jaw-dropping on the floor, followed by Timothy's. Vantae couldn't guess the reason for their reaction, so he asked as he reached them, "Umm... Why are you looking at us like that?" Nathan questioned with a plain voice, "What happened?" His voice had an underlying brotherly concern. Timothy secretly tugged at his shirt as a signal that Vantae doesn't mean harm. Scarlet smiled lightly, "I slipped in the bathroom, trying to get tissues. He saved me just in time, but m

"He didn't? But you said I was his chosen to..." "Ruby." Rydian looked over at the clock that clung on the far side of the wall. Time was running out. But he had just enough time to know the true story of her descent. "I'm going to tell you a story and why it is important you believe what I say. I am giving up a lot to be here right now so please, listen. Before Lucifer had successfully initiated one third of the father's Angels, he'd already been first on earth. He was a guardian angel. He protected a special girl. He fell in lust with her beauty and musical talents. It was because of her that he first questioned the authority of the Father. He wanted to have equal power as him so he could

A crystal wine glass shattered against the wall. ‎Victor stood quietly nearby. ‎"The warehouse exploded and yet they're alive!!" She yelled as her voice echoed through the room. ‎ ‎"You told me there was no way they'd escape." ‎ ‎Victor calmly straightened his cuff. ‎"I said the odds favored us." ‎ ‎"You failed." ‎ ‎"No." ‎ ‎He looked directly at her. ‎"You underestimated Vivian." ‎ ‎Annabel clenched her fists. ‎"She's becoming a problem and a very annoying one at that."

He hoped that she did not play a bigger part in all of this. Arden let Thor push through once more and made his way back to the pack house. His anger had subsided, and he did not want to leave Aurora and her family by themselves now. Arden and Thor made it back to the pack house quickly. Arden pushed through and grabbed a pair of pants that were sitting on the laundry room counter that sat just inside the back door. He had not alerted anyone to the fact that he was back. The only ones who knew were the Beta's and his Gamma and a couple of warriors that were at the front gate when they had arrived.

he said simply. The words hit like a physical blow, sharp, unforgiving, lodged right beneath my sternum. “And how many times,” he continued, voice low and merciless, “have YOU chosen your mother over your WIFE?” I shook my head violently. “That’s not fair, ” “It is the truth,” he snapped. “Arden protects the people he cares about. He did it with his brother Sebastien. He did it with that woman he used to love before her family exiled her. And he is doing it now, with Cassandra.”