Novel & Cerita The Unthinkable Happens Novel

Dean was worried about his safety but he had to listen to his orders. There was fire all around. Arien was so scared. She tried hard but still can't unwind the rope. Her mind suddenly went blank. There were pictures of same kind of incidents in front of her eyes. She remembered... "I can remember everything... I remember my mum and dad, the fire and even running away from that man... I remember everything! But how will I get out?" She thought The door was kicked opened and there stood a tall and handsome figure with his unfathomable aura blowing in the air.

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?

Su Lan: "So, this is the egg that is supposed to be my pet." Wondering what her pet would look like, she reached out and touched the egg. Su Lan felt as if she was poke by a needle on her finger and wanted to take her hand back but her hand was stuck on the egg. As she watched her blood drip onto the egg a bright light suddenly lit up. Su Lan lifted her other hand to cover her eyes. When the light dimmed, she was finally able to withdraw her hand from the egg. Su Lan looked at her finger and the wound was gone.

I didn’t waste a second—I bolted for the door and ran as fast as I could. I could hear him shouting my name, but I didn’t stop. I kept running. Why is everything falling apart all at once? First, I lose my job. Then that letter. And now Lucas, the one person I thought I could trust. I found myself in a bar, downing drink after drink. It didn’t take long for me to get drunk. “What am I supposed to do now?” I muttered, staring at my empty glass. “Why is my life such a mess?”

Maybe I could swallow my pride enough to ask Jesse to lend extra protection for their pack in the meantime. I couldn’t think about all the potential outcomes of my actions anymore. Opening my eyes, I found myself still enveloped in darkness, trapped in nothingness. Was this what death felt like? Goddess, am I dead? I knew rejecting them would be painful, but I was prepared for my own suffering. It was something I had grown accustomed to, expected even. I never believed it would actually kill me.

It was ironic how her mother is crying out of pain but her eyes are showing hope and every beautiful thing she could ever think of. Aurelia wanted to reach for her mother's hands and save her from the ruthless people that were attacking her but before she could do that, darkness ate her up. Suddenly, she couldn’t see anything but darkness. It invades her eyes. Her heart was heavy… too heavy. She blinks her eyes twice as soon as she wakes up from a terrible dream. It seems surreal. Everything still seems like yesterday when it happened. Aurelia shook her head, trying to shake that memory off her mind. She wants to completely forget about it but that would also mean forgetting the last picture

_ Emily barely stepped inside before dropping on the couch, exhaling hard as her bag slid from her shoulder. Ava glanced at her, then back at the magazine in her hand. “You look like you just survived a world war,” she remarked, flipping the pages. “Yeah, I survived Rex Hale,” Emily muttered, bending over to pull off her shoes. “You met Rex Hale?” The magazine slipped off Ava's hands as her voice echoed, and her eyes widening as if Emily just told her she had met a god. “That's the part that got you? What about the part where I said I survived him? That man humiliated me.”

*Chapter 5: The Darkness* As the car approached, Emma's heart was racing. She covered Sarah's body with her own, bracing for impact. But instead of a collision, the car screeched to a halt just inches from their bodies. Emma's eyes were fixed on the car's door as it swung open. A figure emerged, tall and imposing. Emma's instincts screamed at her to run, but her body seemed frozen in place. The figure loomed over them, its features obscured by the shadows. Emma's heart was pounding in her chest as the figure reached out a hand.

Now it ends. Those fuckers in New York; all dead. Burned alive. Just like the Familia did to some of ours during their last attack. I hope they screamed. I hope their skin melted before the blast silenced them. That’s the story I’ll tell Sareena. That should be enough to make her understand that she’s mine now. The sooner she understands, the easier life will be for her. I step into my bedroom and pause at the sight of her. Sareena’s still unconscious, tucked beneath my covers.

Kimora pulled something out of her pocket, and my heart sank. In Kimora’s hand was a small black notebook, its pages filled with tiny, neat handwriting. I recognized it immediately. "That's his journal!" I cried, my voice full of shock and horror. Kimora just smiled, a sly and knowing smile. "It is indeed," she said. "And it's full of secrets that you don't want to know. It's full of lies he told you, things he kept from you." I felt my legs go weak, and I sank to the ground. "No," I said, shaking my head. "That can't be true."