Umbrella Chronicles Novels & Stories

I say to Maddox, the words feeling inadequate but necessary. His smirk returns, though it’s softer than usual. “Always am, short stuff.” Sylvara leads me through the archway, and the world shifts. The air grows warmer, saturated with scents of moss and blooming flowers. The sanctuary’s interior is even more surreal—halls of polished stone interwoven with living vines, their leaves glowing faintly. Small orbs of light float like fireflies, illuminating tapestries that depict scenes I don’t fully understand: celestial beings forging mountains, wolves howling at twin moons, oceans parting to reveal glowing cities beneath.

he shakes his head, grabbing a few documents from the side and reading through them, paying no attention to me anymore. I stay quiet and the trip takes 20 minutes when we appear in the docks, one I’ve never seen before, and I can guess why I’ve never been here before, my sandals hit the gravel pathway as Leonardo walks ahead of me and I follow behind patiently, the docks are lined with the largest and expensive yachts I’ve ever seen in my life, I walk forward catching up with Leonardo, what are we doing here? I thought we were going to sign the documents. “And you assumed it would be in some office? He stops brows raised

"Give them a heads up. I'll get the rest of the team on a plane as well. Seems the time for secrecy is over. Hopefully, our boys have made some friends down there who can help them until we get there." "And just where are they?" Tyra asked. Julian shrugged. "A small community called Bull Creek in Florida. It's a pet project of the Paranormal Council in Draven Falls. I've monitored it since it's a gathering place for paranormals. They've had some rough problems, but I think they've got a good thing going there."

Giovanni reaffirmed. Cielo pulled the cover of the hoodie over her face as she unlocked the hidden door and stepped inside the institution. It was late at night and she was dressed in a big hoodie that covered her hair, a compact jeans trouser, and a black sneakers. She opened the door slowly and stepped in. The entire area was empty and dark, but bright enough for her to see her way through without the help of another lightning system.

and with that, Cassandra walked out of the office. Lara moved around, touching the shelf. It was dusty. The books looked old and some were even torn. When was the last time someone went through the records? She frowned. How did they function without knowing what they were doing? She picked up a book and opened it. It had records of every sword produced in that year and their prices. She tried recalling the current price for one. With books like this, she would be able to hone her calculation skills. She smiled and sat down on the dirty chair, unbothered. She brought out some other books and placed them on the table.

He noticed the Rolls-Royce umbrella in her hand, frowned, and asked, "Who gave you this umbrella?" "A colleague." "Your colleague drives a Rolls-Royce?" Penny was a little surprised that Zane could tell that the other party drove a Rolls-Royce just from an umbrella. That was until she looked down and saw the logo on the handle of the umbrella. Penny suddenly felt a headache coming when she thought of how she had ruined the umbrella. However, a Rolls-Royce umbrella was not that surprising considering that Caleb also bought a Hermes dog leash in the past. Her heart ached when she thought of the compensation fee.

BOOK 1: THE SHEPHERD'S SIN SYNOPSIS: "Some sins are too delicious to confess. Enter at your own risk. Once you cross the line, there is no going back.” Step into a world where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred, and the word 'forbidden' is merely an invitation. The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire.

Moonlight spilled through the fractured stained-glass windows of Valebridge Cathedral, scattering the floor in broken shards of crimson, gold, and violet. Serenya stood at the edge of the ruined altar, her cloak heavy with rain and secrets. Behind her, the hollow silence of the cathedral made every step echo like an accusation. She wasn’t alone.

“Umalis na kayo rito at mamaya niyo na iulat sa akin ang walang kwentang balita na iyan. Hindi pa nakakatayo ang dalawang nanginginig na kawal ay agad ng bumuka ng napaka laki ang malaking pintuan kasabay ng pagliwanag ng araw sa labas dahilan upang hindi namin masyadong masilayan ang mukha ng babaeng naglalakad papasok. Sapphire’s PoV

In addition, the surface of the umbrella was black and red which made it look bright with a trace of mystery. Sienna could not help but ask, “What is the function of this weapon then?” “There are flying needles on all the ribs, and the flying needles will fly out as long as you turn the surface of the umbrella gently! In addition, the surface of the umbrella is made out of nanomaterials which can withstand a lot of attacks aside from being waterproof and fireproof.”