The First Order Novels & Stories

Nathan asked him. "Of course, you told me about them" he said in scoffed. "I did!" Prince Nathan looked surprised. "You seemed surprise? Why?" "The order is a sacred organization built by the first king himself, Alexander James Firestone. The Royal order, is an organization composed of different powerful beings from different kingdoms. Only the queen and the high king knew of this organization and of course those who are involved with it," Ezekeil said. So, you mean- the order is a secrecy? What does it do anyway?"

he ordered. “Yes, Sir.” ***

But the dream glowed quietly within him. "Not nervous," she said with a smirk. "Even if you kidnapped me, I wouldn't be afraid." Dougal chuckled. "If that's how you feel, then let's just call it a surprise. We're almost there." "Good. Talk to me about something else so I can stop thinking about it." "What do you want to talk about?" "About the orders. You mentioned them earlier—did they go well? Are you finished?" "We were a little nervous, especially my father," Dougal said. "But yes. We got them. Goal achieved."

Well he always does that everytime he encounters a knock. As he opened. It was just a delivery guy giving out a parcel to him. "Please sign here," the man asked Ray and handed the paper sheet and the pen. Ray signed and git the parcel and closed the door afterwards. "Did you order something, honey?" he asked Reca. "Yeah, about that I ordered ten pairs of socks," she answered. It was then as Ray opened it. It was new socks. He smiled at Reca and went back to the table and eat with his wife. "That's good we can keep ourselves warm," Ray said as he open his mouth to enter a tablespoon full.

Letting myself enjoy the moment until I, too, drifted off into slumber. I don’t know what happened during the night if I had a dream that I couldn’t recall, but I opened my eyes on a new day feeling alive and happy, like genuinely bone-deep happy. There was nothing else on my mind but her, and even though I knew that her being the first thing I thought about when I opened my eyes was heading into dangerous territory, I couldn’t fight the pure joy; I had no defense.

I scroll down further. Then stop. Everything stops. The whole world stops. The headline reads, Miles Hamilton Engaged.

“But about your parents, Brianna. Do they know about it? Because last time, they went to the Reverie and ask for your mo—” “Okay, enough for this chit chat,” Jack said, halting him, and before she could protest, Jack already said. “I still don't get why you’re in here in the first place or if there is something else that you need but if you're just looking for her, then let’s talk about it inside.” "But I–” “It’s not an offer but an order. You were in my area if you forgot. Unless if you want a war, then please obey and respect me,” the Alpha said, showing his pheromones. Making the situation tenser and leaving the beta no choice but to agree with him.

“...then, I ran out of the 8125s for the drop-ships and bulk mailing and had to spend most of the afternoon on the phone with every postmaster in the district. So, first thing tomorrow morning, I have to order them from the warehouse and hope they get here before the end of the week.”

LANKA MONROE POV "Take this primary Alpha communication slate and deliver it directly into the hands of the supreme leader inside the surgery wing," I tell the omega nurse at the desk, pressing the heavy stone device into her palms before turning my back to leave. "Consider it done, Sovereign Monroe," the nurse answers, shifting her scent to respect as she immediately heads toward the inner chambers.

Now, for the first time in an age, It was beginning to wake.