The First Order Novels & Stories

For the first time, it wasn't afraid. “I choose to stay.” The light around the world changed. The enormous First Source inside the sky began shrinking. The ancient structure surrounding them began to collapse. The First Ones screamed. Their silver armor cracked. Their symbols disappeared from their bodies. One by one, their weapons fell. “No!” “We gave you an order!" “You cannot destroy the order!” Elena looked at them. “I’m not destroying it.” She raised the ancient blade. “I'm ending your control.” She swung the blade through the air.

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He kept his eyes fixed forward, as if I were invisible. A tall, regal-looking man stood up from his seat next to the Alpha. "Let us enjoy this feast!" he declared, raising his goblet high. "Our Alpha, our King, our Lord, The First of his kind, has conquered lands for us to thrive for centuries now! Soon, the world will be ours. Let us celebrate and be merry!" A roar of cheers erupted, but it felt forced, tense. I could feel eyes darting toward me, whispers passing like waves through the crowd. I stayed rooted in my seat, too afraid to move or draw more attention.

she said, using he left hand to grab Melvin's face by the chin and slowly moved his face to her direction so his gaze is placed on her, Then, like as if she bewitched him, Melvin also continued his gaze on her, he looked at her just the same he was just looking at me, Such a gaze was so beautiful and deeping, Alexia must have noticed it, and just like that, she was sucked in, into his daze-like gaze. Then, Alexia softly placed her hand on his slim long neck, pulls his face close enough to hers, she rubbed her lips against his, and kisses him passionately once more time. I stood there and witnessed all this unfold before me, and immediately I was plunged into dismay, I couldn't help but think

When the order is complete, they would present themselves to the country as a whole. I stopped reading. My country is ruled by seven Alphas from the seven branches of the Council. The main three are the Prime Alpha, Beta, and Delta. The last order ruined my life and now, their sons were about to take over and wreak even more havoc on us all.

Oh, he is so cute. I waved to him, took a deep breath and regained my composure because I knew just how much a first time impression meant, and then I yelled out to him. “You are new here, right?" He said something but I couldn't make any sense out of it. I wondered whether he stammered a little or it was just my ears, which still surprised me as I was supposed to hear him anyway, I was a werewolf and our senses were heightened. I guess he didn't really have much to say, which was alright, I didn't either. By the way, who would?

Faith pov After declining my so called father's call , I entered my office as my secretary, Meera is following me to updated me to the schedule of the day as I take my chair. "They asked us to shift the date of launching as there are facing some technical issue " "Hmmm, shift the date to the end of the year and it is final I will not shift the date anymore" I said. "Ok then I will leave and send you the samples of the designs "Meera left.

“I’d like to add that if anyone shall break this law, the Alpha they serve will be executed immediately. No exceptions.” The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the low growls of the wolves on both sides, readying themselves for the violent display to come. The Prime Alpha turned his gaze to Malakai and King Zander, his next words directed solely at them. “Step forward, Alphas,” his tone was sharp, each word cutting through the tension like a blade. “Let the battle begin and may the rightful Alpha rise.” With those words, the Prime Alpha pulled his horse back, signaling that the time for words had ended. The battlefield now lay open, the stage set for the final, deadly clash. Mal

Daryl insisted that he hadn't done it on purpose and said that if she, as my girlfriend, could forget that I was allergic to peaches, then he, as an outsider, was even more likely to forget. However, Bridget traced the peach mille-feuille cake back to the shop and asked the owner about the order. The bakery owner then told Bridget that he still remembered the peach mille-feuille because it was a custom order. The shop usually sold them in chocolate, strawberry, or vanilla flavors, but Daryl had asked for peach as a custom order. He'd even told the owner not to remove the fuzz from the peaches and just load the mille-feuille with the unrinsed, cut fruits.

The woman hurried to sign for the package, and I slipped toward the exit. By the time she turned around, I was already standing outside. “Ma’am, I can’t complete this order today. I’ll file an incident report with the app. If you really need pet care, please place a new order with clear details.” I left immediately. At the time, I thought it was just a weird mix-up. I had no idea that from the moment I stepped into that mansion, I was already being targeted.