The Mighty Have Fallen Mk1 Novels & Stories

Tom smiled at me for a few seconds before turning to him. “Done.” He said. And without saying another word, he fired. My ears registered no sound. I just saw a flash coming out of the gun’s mouth, and moments later mark’s body impacted against mine, making us both to fall on the floor, his back hitting my chest. It was then that I understood that Tom's gun had a muffler so there wouldn’t be heard any sound. “Mark?” My voice came trembling with horror at seeing his unmoving head on my chest “Mark!”

You're that girl I see in posters that owns DCC. Me: That would be me. Riele Downs Mall guy: When I saw you in those posters I knew you were beautiful but seeing you up-close, you were hot and sexy as hell. 'Wow, he thinks I'm sexy' I thought excitedly. Me: Awwn thank you. I never got to know your name though. Mall guy: You're welcome. My name is Jayden Winters

It brooded. Jet-black, sharp-angled, waxed to within an inch of its life. The deck was slatted in honey-colored wood and lit like a designer spa commercial. It didn’t look like it was meant to float. It looked like it was supposed to rise from the depths and eat the rest of the fleet. I caught the silver lettering across the hull. Vidr. I slowed, already bracing myself. “Vidr? What even is that? Sounds like a sleep aid.”

"We all have different kind of poison, the one that's mild, the one that makes you dizzy, but this one?...this one was the most toxic of them all ... SOPHIE ... Dark shade eyeglass- Check Big hat- Check Umbrella- Check Self esteem?....Self esteem- Not Check, cause it was ruined, completely, brutally, awfully ruined, cause ever since that damn day, which was two days ago. I have become some kind of spy that was literally masked up and hiding away, cause I might bump into him anywhere, and...and God, so far am literally going mad, cause I remembered that diary also contained how my high school life was a cramp

After finishing assembling, Captain Arnold's assistant had prepared a shooting target in the form of a terrible creature that had been infected with the S virus. "Now pay attention to the way I shoot," said Captain Arnold, who was already in a position to educate his target. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to what Captain Arnold was doing. “Dorr! Dor! Dor!" The M16 gun fires bullets very quickly. The power of the weapon is very large and instantly destroys the shooting target. “Wow! Amasing!" said Jacob excitedly. He seemed to be looking forward to trying out the combat weapon. "How? How great is this weapon? Do you want to give it a try?” said Captain Arnold as he handed t

Now Roy can only wish that he will meet the same Emiel he knew back then. The sound of a car pulling up in their driving, doubled the noises in the villa. Few servants peeked from the windows and saw a rental cab stopping at their driveway. Roy quickly joined his grandparents at the main gates. The door of the car opened and a masculine towering figure stepped out. The slim figure from thirteen years ago had transformed into a brutally muscular one with distinctive sharp features. A gasp emitted from Ivoryina, resounding in the silent driveway. Roy's eyes met the sharp charcoal ones of Emiel and set hardened on them.

Turning around, she took a step back and looked at the building which stood huge and proudly at the centre. It looked like a royal castle to her. One side of it was the garden and pond, the other side was car parking, opposite to which was a swimming pool. Trees and plants could be seen everywhere which increased the beauty of the castle few times more. She looked behind only to find the cottage and then turned to the castle only to realise both the places were connected. They entered there behind Kaira. Amelia was all stunned looking around the spacious hall room. The floor was shiny black, reflecting the dim rays of flush mount and semi flush mount lights at the ceiling. She looked up, gas

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

and the last thing I could hear was someone shouting my name until everything went black. *The moon was shining extremely bright in the night sky. Making the stars shine even more. The night seemed to be peacefully beautiful. Suddenly the moon turned red... not just any red but Blood Red. It was as if someone had angered it. The sky became darker and the moon became even bigger and brighter. "Who are you? Why have you come here? a stern voice asked. I looked around to find nothing but darkness.

I murmured. The Spanish people, who I later discovered were the Mendoza’s. They owned a construction company called Mendoza Co. It dealt with construction and had several mines around the world. We sat on a ten seater dining table, my father sitting at the head of the table and Mr Ignacio Mendoza at the other end. Selena and her two Children, Kyle and Camille, sat at the right-hand side of my father, while on the left there were Damien and I. Mr Mendoza’s three sons and his wife Mia filled the remaining seats. The eldest was Leonardo. He has jet black hair, a devilishly handsome face and the bluest eyes I have ever seen in my life.