The Fallen House Of Ardan Romane & Geschichten

Ardan smiled as he walked in, his gaze darting between the both of us. He rubbed his temple, making us know he had something to say. Something we might not be pleased to hear. Maverick said, “Go straight to the point” Ardan's lips pressed into a thin line before he spoke. “The poison just wasn't meant to kill” He was laying the rest of the truth on the table. “It was crafted to break your soul bond, fracture you, and drive you to madness or death” Ardan added. My face creased.

Farkas pulled her up, and she couldn't even walk because Farkas did something to her knees, so Farkas carried her, and said, “We need to have a plan.” Arman asked, “What’s your name?” She answered, “I’m Steffina.” I heaved a sigh, “Steffina, Lazaro is my evil father. Farkas and Arman will do everything to save your family, okay? What we need from you is that you need to cooperate.” She nods her head, and Farkas takes her inside the abandoned Villa. ******************************** Arman and I went to the tallest mountain, which was surrounded by a dark forest. And my eyes went wide when I saw a beautiful villa hidden in a big forest. Four guards were standing outside the dark grey villa.

A debt to an old ghost I never repaid. I wasn't supposed to want her. Not like this. But I did. I wanted to ruin her the way Mireille ruined me. --- Ardyn’s POV By late afternoon, I found another locked door. I’d begun wandering the halls again, unable to sit still. The mansion was too big to be a home—it was a fortress. A cage disguised in gold and silence. This particular door was old. Dusty. Like no one had touched it in years. But the key was still in the lock.

As I followed him, I glanced back one last time. Ardan was already seated again, pouring wine into his cup as though he hadn’t just pledged treason against his Alpha. Bianca leaned close to him, whispering something only he could hear. They were partners, in ambition if not in everything else. I turned away, following the servant down the corridor. Our mission wasn’t done, but the path was finally clear. Daemon would have his wolves. And Ardan would have his crown, if Daemon pleases. ******** Ezra was restless all through the night, the soft pads of his footsteps disrupting my sleep. I stirred from one side of the bed to another until I was forced to sit up.

Like men who'd finally understood that the boy they raised was gone, and in his place stood a king who would not be threatened, not in his own palace, not in his own kingdom and not over the woman he'd chosen. Kade didn't make it far. He fell twice, clutching his hand, screaming for his wife. The guards didn't help him up the second time. They just kicked him forward until he got moving again. Arden stayed on the steps until they were out of sight. Then he turned and walked back inside. The hall felt lighter and bigger now. The air is fresh. Caden walked up to Arden in awe, this was the Arden he knew before. "What you did, don't you think it's too much?"

He had seen this before and he refused to be the victim this time. “What is he doing?” Gluttony asked, he had never seen and AOD do anything like this before. “I’m not really sure, but whatever it is, you don’t want to be too close.” Pride answered. “Okay, we get Mr. Big bad AOD, you can stop at any point now.” Envy was getting bored with this pissing contest. She walked closer as Daniel lifted his sword. He was just about to swing and send her back to hell the same way he had sent Wrath before. But he was stopped as a voice rang out. It was authoritative and familiar. The tone gave off the sense of fear and anguish. It was none other than Abbadon herself.

He couldn’t reconcile the child he had seen just days ago with the creature now before him. Marlon’s mind raced as he processed the impossible scene. His breath came in shallow gasps as he watched the mermaid in the pool, but then his gaze shifted. Standing beside the pool, her back turned toward him, was Carmela. Her presence confirmed the connection—this wasn’t just some fantastical creature from the sea. This was a part of the town, tied to the strange events that had plagued Eldoria for weeks. Marlon felt a knot form in his stomach as realization dawned. The mermaid wasn’t just some mythical being. She was a part of this place, a part of a curse that had taken hold of the town. And it wa

Hey guys, I want to thank everyone that was with me throughout the journey of this book and i appreciation you guys for supporting me even in my inconsistency. I want to use this medium to announce that Fallen Apart has finally come to an end. Yeah, it’s a bit heartbreaking to close the Chapter of Aria and Dave forever.

she says. She turns the knot one last hair. Light goes quiet. A door opens in the house like a held breath. Boots fill the hall above. A roar pours down the stair. Not soldiers. Wolves. Servants. Stable. Dye loft. Mill. Lower town. Ours. Evelara’s eyes widen. Flame slips. “Now,” Darian says. We break the line and push for the stair. Theron shouts for nets that are not here. The house chooses.