Novel & Cerita Timeless: A Drizzt Novel

Somehow, despite the world’s chaos, despite the Dead Viles, despite Demoor and the curse that shadowed us, he remained innocent— unaware of the darkness swirling around our lives. I lingered for a moment, brushing his soft hair back from his forehead before retreating from his room… Back in the room, I drifted toward the window and the small extended seat built there, attached. Behind the cushion, hidden away, lay the books I had taken from the palace’s restricted sanctum— the ones Lucien had not noticed. My fingers found the familiar leather-bound spine of the book Lunareeth. As I drew it out, the air seemed to thicken. There was a subtle shift, almost imperceptible, but Dravara, coiled in

The decoration was done in the style of a young girl's room, with nothing very youthful and beautiful for children, it looked like one house inside the other, - princess taste- I loved Robert very beautiful indeed, - good and better you rest because tomorrow you will have a very busy day. I went into my room and went to take a bath. I had a bathtub, I put water and liquid soap and I went in and took a good shower. I missed him, I had already decided to forget and live my new life, and to enjoy every moment and phase lived from there. so I fell asleep. the other day I got up early because of the time zone I didn't even know what time it was, I went down the stairs and found my hand in the kit

He said and that got her attention that she dropped her duster. “Well, I got this new book and I wanted you to read it, it’s good.” Cass pouted again as she thought it was something adventurous. “And I got us both tickets to Paramore concert” he finally said with a grin.

I smiled against his lips, before I leaned into him too, returning it. And I know that no matter what happens to us, the times we don't think we can bear each other, the moments we are distracted by the people around us, I will keep in mind that our love is beyond extraordinary, a gift from time itself and no matter what, it will never be he against I, always us against the problem. Come sun, twilight or...November Rain. THE END

Her breathing matched his, becoming slow and calm. In the quiet of the dimly lit room, wrapped in the scent of sandalwood and the beautiful safety of his embrace, Serena finally closed her eyes. Safe within the arms of the monster who would destroy the world to keep her breathing, she drifted into a deep sleep. And there, in the quiet aftermath of blood and fire, they slept together, bound by a dark, unbreakable thread.

"I'm what's left of the first bond. The one you're kind stopped teaching their children about three hundred years ago, right around the time it became politically inconvenient to remember that Lunas didn't use to need an Alpha's permission to matter." None of that meant anything to me, and all of it terrified me anyway. "Where's Draven?" "Exactly where you left him. Screaming your name at an empty seal in a corridor that no longer leads anywhere useful." It said this with what almost sounded like sympathy, though I couldn't tell if it was for him or for the general tragedy of the situation. "Time moves differently here. Not slower, not faster. Just... orthogonal. He'll feel every second of y

“If there were a book three, the title would be Dusk?” “Midnight is a transition, darkness, silence, the feeling of loneliness and loss. Dawn is hope, and if Dawn is as successful as Midnight, then the third book will be Nightfall, but it’s not exactly the time of day. It’s a locale mentioned in the book.” “Okay. No more spoilers, T.S. Prince.” “You’re not mad?” “About you being the author, and making me look like a fool?” He chuckled. “I wanna bite you right now, but it can wait until I come back from the trip.”

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

It was a nightmare! I have been coping with all the dangerous and painful whispers of the dark for quite some time already. I dream about the same thing almost every fucking night! I do not get the connection... In my dreams, I retain seeing two people. And I know for a fact that it's not a reverie. It was my memory. A memory from a hundred years ago! When I was still in the 17th century! Centuries have passed and that girl, even when it's tough for me to concede, is probably dead.

The liquid warmth made its way slowly down his palm until it covered his hand, twisting around his fingertips and dropping to the branch below him. 'Well... this is it, then. Time to go.' The shards had landed below him in a chaotic ring of glowing purple, patterned almost by design at the feet of the hooded man on the ground below him. There was a long silence which followed only to be broken by the faint sound of the slow drip of blood as it puddled on the soft ground in the midst of the debris. Drip... plop. Drip... plop. Drip... plop.