The Fountainhead Novels & Stories

Spade nudged his head towards the window and Nate turned slowly, his eyes coming in contact with the beautiful view "Wow" he mused, the whole place was lit up with different beautiful lights, just across the streets to what looked like a park, there was a huge water fountain and from where Nate sat, it looked as if the water was glowing "That's so beautiful" he whispered and Spade just hummed, his chest was resting on Nate's back and it vibrated the young man, he quickly turned around and came face to face with Spade, whose lips were only mere inches from his, he swallowed suddenly feeling his throat dry up

Everything you thought you knew about vampires is a lie. Ok, not really. Azrin might have been acting a bit overdramatic, but still, some of the stuff in human fiction was just wild. Rapidly the Chestnut-haired male flipped through the tattered remains of a human novel. Mentions of garlic, mirrors, and metal stakes to the heart, flittered across his viridian eyes. How they came up with some of this was absolutely fascinating. Scribbling down illegible notes to anyone but himself- scratch that. To anyone but himself and one other, Azrin began reaching for the next volume in the series when a soft click and the shuffling of booted feet caught his attention.

The car pulled up to the roundabout where the fountain stood, the exact place where he had executed a Russian traitor just weeks ago. His men stood there with their guns on their hips, and Bates was in the center, looking even more pissed than Cato. With his arms across his chest, he stared at my window like he could see me through the tint.

Mara & Elena – Dual POV Elena The scent of iron and pine was everywhere. It clung to our skin, soaked our clothes, and settled deep into the bones of the camp. For the first time in my life, Ashfang didn’t smell like home. It smelled like a battlefield waiting to be born. Mara and I stood in the war tent, hunched over the territory maps while lantern light flickered shadows across our faces. Her brow was furrowed, mouth set in a hard, unreadable line.

The Vance Citadel loomed over the city like a spear of black glass, piercing the clouds. It was the most fortified structure on the planet, protected by a trillion-dollar security grid that could vaporize a bird at five hundred yards. To the world, it was the headquarters of the future. To Elena, it was a slaughterhouse.

** Chloe The fountain in the center of the town square was a work of art. A lone wolf standing guard against human hunters, depicting the struggles of our race. It had existed for centuries. Until tonight. I destroyed it. As I surveyed the destruction around me, my heart sank. I lost control of my powers, and innocent people were hurt. The heat from the fires was intense, and the sound of wood and metal crackling was deafening.

, Jared repeated the question. "The fortress was created by a research scientist named Gary Bradley and his wife Lily Bradley after the first set of evolved humans were found and the first set was he and his son. Two years after the inability to control his abilities of growing eight times his original size whenever he was angry or excited, he decided to create an institution named the fortress because he knew he wasn't the only one going through the difficulty of controlling his abilities. That same year, his four year old son who was diagnosed deaf started bleeding excessively from his ear and a medical doctor and otolaryngologist by profession named Alexander Scott told Doctor Gary that h

I haven't been out in such a long while. The scenery of the mansion was awe-inspiring. In the centre of the castle mansion is a fountain in the shape of a Mother holding a baby on its back, holding a jar of water on her head with the other hand. The jar seems to slightly bend, pouring out an endless flow of water. Around the fountain were little beautiful cacti. Cactus has been my favourite plant which I believe signifies to life that people don't know or understand. “I have a long way to explore" I said to myself as I looked around the huge mansion that I didn't know where to start.

(SHORT FLASHBACK) Ethan was standing on Zambrano's balcony. Mildred left him because her mother called her. Ethan has been watching the beautiful luxury fountain that is in the very center of the Zambrados' yard. it's a colorful water-flowing fountain, the same as what they have at Lopez Mansion. Ethan was just cut off from looking at that when there was a Red Car that came into view. That car went around the round fountain before parking next to his car. Ethan's eyes did not immediately disappear there. Ethan was waiting until the owner slid out of the car. Right away, Ethan was a bit amazed when he finally saw the owner of that red car.

"If I were to refuse, I would be dishonoring everything that my brother fought for in his life." Gwen nodded. She gave her aunt a hug before pulling away, her heart breaking since she was painfully aware that Noah was correct. Greta's chances of success were utterly nil. Gwen sensed Phil's presence even while she was moving away from him. When she looked up, she spotted a black wolf that she had seen before standing beneath a tree around one hundred yards away. Simply having the knowledge that he was close by lifted her mood. Perhaps there was, in the end, some reason to have optimism.