Thrive In Catastrophe Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

And mistrust meant the labyrinth was already winning. ☠️ End of Chapter 19

But as the floor numbers count down, I realize that the morning after the fire is the first time I’ve actually felt alive. If you’ve already survived your own history... can anything the world throws at you truly be called a threat? (Watch out for the next Chapter) 💬 Add to library | Vote | leave your reviews |

My legacy, our stolen fortune, dies here—exposed, unraveling in the hands of those we tried to bind. We planned for centuries. We took powers that were not ours. And now I see what I built: not a throne, but a grave. ———- Hearing his voice echo inside my mind, I suddenly heard the voice of my pup—soft, distant, calling for me. The sound alone broke something inside my chest. Memories crashed over me in waves: their plans to start killing us again, to erase us piece by piece. Even in our misfortune, we had survived, we had grown—and that terrified them.

Family betrayal, shattered identity, and looming death. Yet, beneath the ruins of Zurich, a new power began to be born. END OF CHAPTER 74..

𝕰𝖘𝖙 𝖌𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖚𝖒 𝖜𝖍𝖚𝖎 𝖛𝖔𝖓𝖟 𝖓𝖚𝖐𝖊. "The past is the past. The future is the future. The Present is who I am now." ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Prologue| Monstrosity, And Lunacy For Eternity TRIGGER WARNING This chapter contains strong violence, blood, cutting off limbs, and loss of loved ones, which may not be suitable for some readers. Discretion is advised and stay safe. Otherwise, enjoy reading.

The girl in the dark would have run the numbers on this life and concluded it was impossible, because it was, by every arithmetic she knew. And it had happened anyway. That was the thing arithmetic could never account for. The people. The gathering. The love that turned impossible sums into ordinary Tuesdays. I told Julian that evening. I had planned something, and then I abandoned the plan, because we had promised each other a life with no plans running underneath the moments, so I simply handed him the test across the kitchen table and watched his face. Julian Vane, who had been trained from birth to control everything he felt, lost the training completely.

Chapter 4- Target The fear spread to Elise entirely that halted her breathing. The man Samantha talking right now is no other than the villain in the early chapter of the novel. He’s a complete psycho! A nut dog who has a sadistic tendency. Elise is having goosebumps remembering the scenes from the book she read. Elise spend her time in the orphanage creating a plan and she admit that she’s taking her time but his appearance brought panicked to Elise, she needed to get her grief, it’s a real thing but her trembling never subsides

“Calm down. We’ll talk to John about options. We’ll...” “We don’t have options, Liam!” Josephine’s hands flew to her head. The paranoia that had been tinny before now rang loud, grown into a reality that threatened to swallow her. “They’ll take everything. This place, the mansion, everything is at risk, the land, it’s all at risk.”

Through the window, I watched the flashing lights, not a ripple in my heart. It wasn't so much the thrill of revenge as the relief that came after taking out the trash. Just then, my phone rang. It was an unknown number. I picked up, only to hear a steady, middle-aged man's voice. "Hello, is this Susan Chapman? This is Chester Swift calling from Cloudwave Enterprise. We saw the incident on the livestream. As much as the launch ended badly, we couldn't help but notice something. "Under that kind of hardware overload, we're surprised that the system held out for 20 minutes before crashing. We heard you wrote the thermal control script. If you have time, let's arrange a meeting."

“WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!” I came back into my senses when I heard the person who I bumped into scream in panic. That’s the only time that I realized who’s the person whom I collided with. I stared at her in terror when our gaze met. She was also shocked to see me, but that gaze was immediately replaced by anger. Out of all people, why does it have to be Magie? And out of all places, why does it have to be here?! Call it misfortune…and I am the unlucky one.