The Village Novels & Stories

Just entering the village, there was a faint scent of incense. After walking a few steps, I saw that each house had a small shrine to worship something. No wonder people named this village 'Vallie' then because the surrounding smoke is always high, this scent is very fragrant unlike in the city at all. "Are you two new to this village?" Marin heard that and turned to the right to see the gray-haired old woman, stooping to look at the two.

He occasionally looked back, maybe to make sure Ciara and Scott didn’t cause trouble. Torches were set every few meters along the passage walls, illuminating their way. When they came to the other side of the cliff, a village stretched out in the valley, so beautiful with grassy fields, a blue river running through the middle of the village, and the snowcapped peaks of the mountains in the distance. This place reminded her a bit of the Black Stellar territory but with a unique beauty. They continued walking towards the center of the village, becoming a spectacle for the villagers, who never seemed

It reaches me first, making me realize that either we’re close to somebody’s home or that we’re near the village. Isabel clarifies that for me a few minutes later when all of them are hit with the mouthwatering scent. “The first village should be down this road. It’s built within the forest.” “Maybe it has a place to sleep.” Kathleen lets out a yawn. “I wouldn’t say no to a bed.” As much as I want to continue forward, I know that we’ll all collapse. “Let’s see.” It’s a small village but with bustling activity.

The village, with all its unknowns, represented a chance at a fresh start, a glimmer of light in the midst of the darkness. Summoning the last vestiges of her strength, Elara pushed through the final steps that separated her from the village's edge. She stumbled slightly as her feet met the uneven cobblestones of the path, her breath ragged and her heart pounding. The village's glow enveloped her, and she stepped forward, her eyes scanning for any sign of life—her refuge, her chance at survival, standing just within reach.

Alora Village was an ancient village on the outskirts of a primeval forest. It wasn't governed by any counties. Since poisonous plants and insects surrounded it, people rarely ventured to the village. In the past, Joel was brought into the village by his mentor. He could still remember how to enter the village. There was a layer of miasma surrounding the village. There were cliffs and precipices to the northern side. If regular people tried entering the village, they would either be killed by poisonous insects or the miasma.

The bucket fell into the water, Vic quickly pulled it back, put it on the edge of the log house and looked around again. The road ran along the edge of the village, on the other side there were fields sown with wheat, but behind two rows of houses there was a hill. It was not high, elongated in the same direction as the road, but it still blocked the view, not allowing you to see what's next - beyond the outskirts. It turned out that the village is located at the foot of the hill. For some reason, this evoked bad associations, Vic immediately tried to remember if he had looked over the hill when he made his journey through space

“We’ve faced darkness before and emerged stronger. Together, we can protect this village and everything we’ve built.” Although her remarks gave Kaden hope, he couldn't get rid of the idea that their struggles were far from over. --- The village was hit by a fierce storm one fateful night, with winds screaming like a chorus of warnings. Rain came in unrelenting torrents, and the sky was lit by lightning. Despite the confusion, the sapling in the center of the village remained upright, its silver leaves glistening. However, as the storm continued, a lightning strike came perilously close, setting a neighboring tree on fire.

Chapter 74 - Looking for a Bride Kaia smiled, noticing that Georgia was beginning to open herself, asking questions and showing interest in the village. “Yes. And we are the only village on the island.” “Really? So no other villages on the other side of this island?” Georgia asked, and Kaia shook her head. “There is none. Behind the village territory is just mountains then and cultivated lands by our people. Basically, it is just us.” Kaia answered. Further along the path, after silence settled on them, Kaia pointed to a group of villagers harvesting from the coconut trees. Several men climbed up while some held a net where the

She said with a happy face and quickly rushed into her apartment, she came out minutes later and was looking so breathtaking and I was wondering if it's because of strolling around the neighborhood that she has to dress so good but then I remembered that she is a rich folk even though I don't know what she's doing here one single glance at her can tell anyone that is close to her that she is a rich folk, “Are you ready?” She said to me and I nodded “Then let's go” She smiled, we left the apartment, and everywhere was already lively and buzzing with so much life, kids were seen playing, young adults trying to catch up with each other's, parents coming back from work, and elderly people having

The mansion, despite being situated in one of the bustling areas of the region, was a stark contrast to the beauty lying in front of them. The village was a charming and picturesque community, nestled in a lush valley surrounded by rolling hills and verdant forests. The village centre was always bustling with activities, with a mix of old and new buildings. The streets were lined with a mix of charming cottages, modern homes, and converted barns, each with its own unique character and story to tell. They navigated their way to Vivienne’s office via the food market, and they passed by a hub of farmers’ markets selling fresh produ