This Is How We Rise Up Novels & Stories

But unafraid. Let alchemy rise. Let enemies gather. Let fate test us again. Hand in hand stronger than ever, We were ready. Whenever. However. Together.

Rise now, and rain hell. Rise now, my body is yours. RISE! I could feel my heart beating erratically, as my eyes closed forever.

There was no doubt that she would insist on paying for her own meal and a gift was probably the only way she would accept anything from him. He slowly began to wonder if he was up for this. She was down to earth, fiercely independent, goal-oriented and principled. No woman in her right mind would want a guy as messed up as he was and rightfully so. It was akin to someone fighting a championship boxer with no prior training. If I turned myself into the championship boxer, I would definitely have a chance. I guess a chance is the best I can hope for. From here, the only way is up.

I said. "We will Fer, we are finally getting our chance. We are gonna make it," Rebel said. "Come on now, don't make me emotional. Time for group hug," Mike said almost emotional and all embarrassed for being the emotional one. He is not not emotional but atleast more sensitive than others.

“He will burn this forest to ash.” “Let him try,” I said. “He will not risk his children.” A younger man spoke up. “This will start a war we cannot win.” “Every war looks unwinnable at the start,” I said. “And if Lumen marches?” he pressed. “Then we’ll rise," I replied. “And raise more army.” They fell quiet. From the cabin, a small voice drifted out. “Mary?” The girl called but Rose stiffened as another voice followed. “Why are there more people?”

Everything needed to be in perfection. "You know, what?" Athena said aloud for the women to hear. "In order to actualize your true self, you've got to know your worth. And knowing your worth can be really daunting. Not everyone is going to like you and that's okay. If you keep living the way you think you are expected to live, you'd end up being caged. Your true self will not be actualized."

Serenity POV I square my shoulders, stand straight, and follow my father's unit up the steps. I feel my unit fall into formation behind me and am proud to call them mine. It came so naturally. I never realised what I had been missing out on growing up by pushing these wolves away. Since I woke up in that hospital, with all my secrets laid bare, I had barely been able to catch a minute alone. I know they are worried about when the penny will drop, and I will crash. I know they all watch me, waiting for my breakdown. But they are doing that to be there to catch me when I fall, and nothing feels better than knowing I have them. I won't fall. I won't crash. I have never been better in my life, n

With heads bowed and hearts united, Jeff, Liya, Whizz, and Simon gathered in a circle, their hands joined together in a tight grip. The air was filled with a sense of urgency, but also a deep sense of hope. They closed their eyes, shutting out the world around them, and began to pray. Jeff's voice, strong and unwavering, broke the silence. "Dear God, we come before you in this moment of need. We lift up Abigail and Samuel to you, knowing that you hold them in the palm of your hand. We ask for your protection, your guidance, and your strength as we embark on this mission to bring them back."

I place my necklace back on and look to Ken for further instructions. “Now that some of your magic has returned, I want you to close your eyes, envision torches lighting your way, and say the words ‘tine adhaint’ it Gaelic for ‘fire ignite’.” Taking deep breath, and seeing my path alighted, I say ‘tine adhaint’ and crack open one eye just in time to see the staircase light up. Shocked and excited, I hurry down the steps to see what awaits me. “Aren’t you coming?” I ask Ken.

The citizens, caught in the fervor of the moment, found solace and strength in their shared commitment to safeguarding their future. Rhesus, standing amidst the fervent assembly, absorbed the energy pulsating from the crowd. He raised his hand, acknowledging the support, and the crowd responded with an uproar of approval. "To the halls of resistance, we march!" Rhesus proclaimed, his voice carrying over the sea of faces. "Let this day be remembered as the birth of our defiance!"