The Fallen Manga Novels & Stories

"sixth level!! Kakashi announced with a scream on taking the 60th step, all this while the slashes has been pushing Ankara back always increasing the distance for the steps and also forcing Ankara back towards the village. On hearing Kakashi's shout for the sixth level all his warriors abandoned who they where fighting as they all fall back in the form of retreat and immediately after they fall back which in return surprised the warriors of magudo tribe since they knew that the war was already going in the favour of Kakashi warriors. Tud! A magudo warrior that was closest to where Ankara was collapsed as a cut mark could be seen on his body. After the first collapsed the second did, then the

“I’m sorry…” The world went black and the fallen alpha… finally fell.

He no longer wasted any energy on destroying physical flesh, but only focused on rotting the soul! Even though the Thousand Feathered Beast was still trying to fly upward, its soul had been constantly ripped apart and dissolved! Slowly, the beast could no longer hold on after most of its soul had rotted away thus falling from the skies! That scene stunned everyone there. Arne's smile froze on his face as he widened his eyes, staring at the corpse of the beast in disbelief! How was that possible? Why did the Thousand Feathered Beast fall from the skies? Why did it constantly roll on the floor and cry out? Why did the beast not avoid Fane's final strike?

Tristan's life flashed through his eyes as he felt the tip of the woman's index finger gently touched the light-cloth covering his left shoulder. That touch was something he could not explain in that he was literally electrified, causing him to unconsciously close his eyes. The next thing he knew, his feet no longer touches the ground and the darkness that surrounds him is now closer to nothingness. He was falling. For how long was he being pulled downward, he couldn't even tell, he was too terrified to even notice such detail. 'Once you fall down there, your physical body, soul and mana energy will fall apart due to the nature of the barrier set in there. . .'

The moment I’m standing, I’m pretty sure I just… black out. I don’t remember jumping on his back and winding my forearm around his scrawny neck. I don’t realize we’re falling to the ground until the understanding of how frail he is hits me directly in the chest, turning the tide in my favor. I straddle his back, tangling my fingers in his long, white hair, and slam his face against the ground. Over and over. And, over. It’s rather cathartic, I have to admit. “Fallon!” I slam the Grand Wizard into the stone again and again until his body goes limp under mine. The sharp metallic tang of blood cuts through the ozone, no longer quickly whisked away by the wind.

I want to make sure you’re safe because of my background whoever is around me is always in danger from my past. Your mate Jaz

the fallen was so sharp and persistent that I just sighed giving me up. He was not wrong, I was really still weak and even though I recovered absurdly fast - being near Asra while unstable was the same as asking for my energy to be arbitrarily sucked. "Whatever" I muttered "so I’m going to sink in this damn room and mold." The fallen with crimson hair popped his tongue in the roof of his mouth. "Frankly... when did you start acting like a spoiled child?"

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.

“Now you’ve fallen—you’ve lost everything you were meant to be—just because of me!” He pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, his gaze full of love and quiet certainty. “Haven’t I fallen hard enough? Long before I lost my wings… I had already fallen completely for you. And that fall was far deeper, far more real, and far more permanent than anything else I could ever experience.”

Jasmine went flying into the basement falling down the stairs from the drawback force. Gabriel could sense she was in trouble and bit through the pain of lifting himself up. It was as if The Almighty himself was giving him strength because the Guild member holding him down looked worried as to how he was able to move him. A blast came from the corridor blasting through the walls as if a bomb exploded. The drawback knocked the Guild off of Gabriel then, causing him to worry for Jasmine.