Thrive In Catastrophe Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Randall asked, holding him but he slammed his hand down. “Fuck! Fuck!” Cursing, tears glistening in his eyes, feeling utterly powerless. Hating himself for not using his cognition before. “Tristan, please don’t scare us. Tell us what the hell is happening.” Ruth called, worried to find Tristan broke like this. Sniffling, he looked back at Katastrofi, wiping his eyes, explaining with trembling lips. “Before us is… Katastrofi the Destroyer... Our one young mistake brought him to this world. I told you guys to not go there! I told you it’s dangerous. We are doomed now!” He yelled at them with a tear rolling down.

As if I don’t regret that already. The ride passed in a blur and before long, we were driving into the hideous mansion that was slowly becoming my reality. I swiped my eyes with my thumb as reality slapped me in the face, the possibility that I might end up dying in this marriage and no one would care about what happened. Raphael stormed into the mansion, and I trailed behind, careful not to upset him or be in his rage path. He stopped mid-track and I froze. “Go to your room. I don’t want to see your face.” He huffed out. A puff of breath left my lips and my racing heart came to a halt, as I was already calculating how many bruises I would have, especially after the stunt was pulled.

And curiosity, in my world, always ended in blood. END OF CHAPTER 1

"The city lives forever. You’re merely a segment.” I crushed his hand beneath my foot bones cracking. “This chapter concludes with you " I remarked. I thrust the damaged quill into his neck. Blood spurted crimson then amber then ceased. Victor crumbled into dust that spiraled upward merging with the vortex. The cathedral fell apart. We sprinted. Beneath our feet the staircase reshaped itself steps lifting to greet us golden light propelling us upward through veils of shadow and remembrance. Up the swirling cloud of ash pursued us Victor’s voice resonating:

“What the hell was that?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my chest too heavy. Because I understood. That hadn’t been a rescue. That had been a message. Theo had crossed into Damien’s territory. And Damien did not share. ----- End of Chapter Seven ✨

My breathing grew heavier as my hand moved again, no longer holding back as I squeezed firmly. Sometimes my grip tightened, sinking into the soft warmth beneath my palm. Phoebe's body reacted to my grip, her hips tensing slightly. Watching her breathing grow uneven only made me more impatient. At that moment, my mind held only one thought: I wanted something even more thrilling. Desire had completely overwhelmed reason, and my courage grew with it. I grabbed the edge of Phoebe's stockings, trying to pull them down. That finally startled her. "Don't…" She quickly reached back to stop me, preventing me from going any further.

Siddharth was shocked when I started him the truth that I remember everything. I took his both hands and put on baby bump, "She took our baby life but God blessed us again with a baby. Siddharth, I want to move on from that horrible incident of our life and I need you beside me. You will gain nothing to capture her. It will pull you again to that horrible night. She might be cursed us but I don't want our baby being cursed by anyone. I want you to be his superhero, his ideal. He looked at you for help when he is in problems. I want our life normal love." I said and cupped his right cheek while he was looking at my baby bump. "Please let her go love, for me, for our baby." I whispered with em

Half a year ago, Sean Quinton had forced me to head abroad with him to the country where we'd registered our marriage. Our ship had veered off course and sunk in an uncharted area. We'd both choked on large amounts of contaminated water, leading to lung infections. Half a year later, we both lay in hospital beds and were on the brink of death. The uncharted area had turned out to be a wastewater zone—no one else had ever been there, so no one else had died because of this so-called lung infection.

It's preparing for war! END OF CHAPTER 19

"You may not understand because you guys are much stronger than me, but the first day I have memory of I got distracted while walking and fell. I just scraped my knee a little, it was nothing serious, even so I lost a health point" "that... it can't be that bad" "it's not bad if you have a total of 100, in my case, I only had 10 health points maximum. When I realized that only ten light falls would be enough to end my life, fear took over me completely, can you imagine what happened next?" "Obviously you stayed put until you recovered, right?" "No, if I had stayed there I would have been in an even worse situation. Even if I was afraid, I knew that my only option was to keep going, and every