Unscramble Fallen Novels & Stories

The aspirin was useless. Not because it didn't function anymore, but because Vanessa found that she didn't need it after all. Her migraines died out after her talk with Jake and they did not return. When she woke in the morning, she grabbed her phone to see if Jake had texted her, while half-praying he hadn't texted her. But there was no message from an unknown number. She frowned, a little disappointed, and she did not understand why she felt disappointed. She sighed, dropped her phone and rolled out of bed.

(￣ε(#￣) With that, she shoved the phone in her pocket, standing to move to other aisles. Not looking ahead, she bumped into someone. Thankfully, the bottles didn't fall. Scarlet looked up to apologize but rather froze when her gaze fell upon the handsome face. "Are you okay? Sorry, I am always a little clumsy. I hope you didn't get hurt", Kyle sheepishly smiled.

Jasmine went flying into the basement falling down the stairs from the drawback force. Gabriel could sense she was in trouble and bit through the pain of lifting himself up. It was as if The Almighty himself was giving him strength because the Guild member holding him down looked worried as to how he was able to move him. A blast came from the corridor blasting through the walls as if a bomb exploded. The drawback knocked the Guild off of Gabriel then, causing him to worry for Jasmine.

Hazel was startled and instinctively tried to grab onto something to maintain her balance. In fact, she did manage to grab onto something – the person next to her. She didn't fall down in the end. "Sorry," she said, letting go of the person. "It's okay." Just as she regained her balance, someone suddenly pushed her from behind, causing her to fall towards the champagne tower again. This time, the force was even stronger and she didn't even have time to react. She couldn't help but let out a small cry of fear.

But when we reach a large brick building with many dark windows, any good feelings I had prior to this moment disappear, and my fear and unease from earlier return. “Come on then,” the man announces, climbing off the bike and fixing his golden gaze on me. “Where is all that swagger from earlier?” “I…” I begin, feeling my stomach beginning to churn. “I don’t think…” I don’t get to finish my words before I’m being lifted off the bike and placed on the ground. “Don’t worry,” he chuckles, beginning to lead me toward the building. “Do you think I actually planned on claiming payment tonight?” “What?” I gasp, confusion rushing through me. “Didn’t you?”

If Meekey was going to carve out a future for herself—maybe even earn a sliver of space in her daughter’s world—she had to do it the right way. Build a life. Get clean. Stay steady. And hold onto her leverage—not as a weapon, but as protection. She finished her cigarette, crushed it under her boot, and went back inside. She worked until close, then walked the six blocks back to Vanessa’s apartment with her hoodie up and her head down. Inside, the house was quiet. But on the table, a folded note waited for her. Meekey, Some guy came by asking questions. Said he knew you. Said his name was Rome.

Marlon’s heart pounded as he approached the edge of the fence, wondering what he might uncover. The wall was high, and Marlon’s heart raced as he scanned the surroundings for anything that could help him get a better view. His hands were rough from years of labor, and his grip on the moss-covered stones slipped several times as he struggled to climb, but he didn’t give up. The thought of the mermaid—the creature that Mang Omar had spoken of—kept him going. It was like a magnetic pull, urging him forward despite the risk of being caught. After several failed attempts, he found a tree stump that gave him enough leverage to hoist himself higher. His muscles ached, his hands trembling from the s

Fallen is a race of celestial beings who were sent down to earth either as punishment or as a request made by them, they lose their wings in the process. Aryiks are a race of beings who are half werewolf half angels, they are granted angel lifespans and werewolf powers, including a wolf. They also allowed the fallen angels' powers to be passed unto them, however, can only be accessed until their 20th year. Most of the Aryiks born have their werewolf side more prominent than their angel side, therefore, losing their powers. My hair was originally the same as you're, but I cut mine, killing its magic and changing it to black.

Nick looks at me in my eyes. “Yes, I do want to bet.” “OKEYY, don’t say I didn’t warn you,” I tell him and smile evilly at him. ‘If only he knows the shit he got himself into’ Fate laughs ‘I agree with you there’ shaking my head. I stand straight and look him dead in the eyes with the most serious expression on my face I can must without laughing “Alpha Nick, I formally stand here in front of the whole pack house to invoke rule 12, I will meet you out in the training field in 45 mins if you fail to be there by then you Will be invoking rule 30 and 1, 3, AND 13. Do you understand?”

Everyone was surprised when Zoya who was the first to finish assembling the short-barreled weapon. "Let me check first," said the coach as he approached Zoya. He takes the weapon that Zoya had assembled. "Ckrek..." it turns out that the weapon that Zoya assembled is not working properly. The gun can't fire. “You failed Zoya. Please try again from the beginning," said the coach. Upon hearing that Zoya failed on the first try, all the remaining team members rushed to continue assembling the firearms they were holding. And soon enough, it was Eren's turn to raise his hand.