Through My Window Ares Mga Nobela at Kwento

No explanation. I lean back, trying to shake it off, but my eyes drift toward the window. A chill races up my spine. Standing up slowly, I walk over, each step heavier than the last. And then I see it. “What the actual fuck?” My hands tremble as I reach for my phone, my fingers fumbling over the screen until I hit his name. “Hey babes,” Justin mumbles casually, his voice dripping with nonchalance. “Justin, can you come over? There’s a weird fucking heart drawn on my window—outside!” My voice pitches, panic creeping in despite my efforts to sound calm.

ARIA I could see all the terrified people gazing out from their windows as the bloody fight kept going right outside their homes. I was more than aware of how badly this could all end up. I jumped at one of the trashcans and howled at the woman looking at me from her window on the second floor. She nodded, understanding what I meant, and a moment later, she threw me an oversized T-shirt. I shifted back and put the T-shirt on. Then I used my roaring, commanding voice to get all of the warriors' attention.

Dante's Pov I stood by my window and stared hard at the pill box which I held in between two fingers. I shook it slightly before a car pulling into the driveway caught my attention. I watched as it stopped behind Larrisa’s car; Azalea stepped out and paused to look toward the direction of my window as if she sensed my gaze upon her, and then she walked gracefully into the house.

My eyes still focused on Arion. I was never good at expressing my feelings through words. But maybe I can communicate with Arion in another way. To make him submit to me even if it means that I have to use force to do it. Trei and Guill were still bickering that they didn’t even notice what I was planning. When I felt like I was at a good distance, I started running at a fast pace. A few steps and I was slipping, but then I decided to use that momentum and glide along the icy path. Trei saw me, a look of horror and confusion crossed his face as he tried calling my name.

Ryan felt it through the bond, a sharp, immediate pull, like something outside had reached out and recognized her. Her breathing changed again. It grew faster. “They are calling it,” she said. Caleb frowned. “Calling what?” Aria did not answer. Her eyes stayed fixed on the broken window, pupils narrowing as if she could see something the rest of them could not. “It knows I am here.” Ryan did not waste time asking questions. “We move. Now.” Another hit landed against the door. The hinges strained and wood cracked under repeated force. Whatever was out there was not human. It was too precise. Too strong.

I walked back to the window because, honestly, the view was the only thing keeping me sane right now. I didn't want to think that I would be a maid the next day, serving dishes. Then it happened. Something flew past my window in quick strides, too fast, too fucking fast to be normal. My legs jumped back instinctively, and I felt Aries tug inside me, like she was trying to hide. "What the hell was that?" I whispered. Then it happened again. I couldn't see who or what it was, maybe a wolf, person, or some other nightmare this cursed place had to offer. But before I could blink, my window slammed shut so hard and loudly that a shriek tore from my lips.

Aria’s POV Morning light crept through the curtains, warm but sharp, like golden claws brushing against my eyelids. A cool breeze drifted into the room, carrying the earthy scent of pine and the faint musk of wolves patrolling somewhere beyond the villa grounds. I groaned softly and lifted a hand to rub my temples. A dull throb pulsed behind my eyes. It was leftover stress from last night’s mess with Nathan. Then it struck me. The window… Right. I’d been so upset that I hadn’t even bothered closing it.

The door shook again and chips of wood sprayed through the air as Nathan cracked a deeper gouge into the one barrier between me and his crazed desire. Screaming, I tried to call again, "Art! Art Windsor, I need you right now! Help me!" Activity outside the window caught my eyes and I pulled my hand back inside, pressing my body against the wall as I leaned as close to the glass as I could. "Stand back," Art ordered, "Get away from the window so I can take it out."

ZARA I’m still asleep but it feels like I’m in a trance. I hear the chirping of birds from outside the window, which is strange because even though this place is surrounded by trees, I have never heard a bird sing outside my window. Soft winds pass by in a whisper, lifting the blinds around and causing them to brush my skin. There’s a halo of sunshine around my face, making it impossible to keep my eyes shut for longer.

Arina and I will have to learn. We're getting ready to leave for another class with Azerai when my Sister points to the window. — Tahi, come and see this. I'm so distracted fastening the belt that holds the knife to my thigh that it takes me a while to respond to Arina's call, and finally when I go to the high windows of our room and look down, I see a parade of carriages entering the fortress and settling in the gardens. - Who do you Think You Are? — my sister asks.