Unstable Rift Novels & Stories

“I’m not going anywhere. You’re crazy, Tunde’s reckless… someone’s gotta make sure you two don’t die.” She smirked, but it didn’t reach her eyes. The sky remained eerily still. Distant sounds echoed, the grind of loaders, the occasional cry of a baby from one of the shelters below. Life in the Ruins kept breathing, unaware that tonight, three nobodies had picked a fight with giants. Abigail’s mind was racing. Not just with the plan, but with what came after. If this worked, if the Citadel cracked down on the Brass Fangs , , they’d lose a powerful enemy, but they’d also put a spotlight on themselves. That kind of light could burn.

I see Dru standing there talking to Brady. “Have you two seen Kyaria?” I ask. “Actually no we haven’t.” Brady answers. Dru instantly gets Davis on the phone. He hangs up. “They are getting coffee,” Dru replies. Ok, good at least she didn’t wander off by herself. It has only happened a couple of times. I know she is not sneaking off. She just happens to blend in with everyone who works at these arenas so no one notices when she wanders off. Plus I did talk to her sister after the first time and she said that Kyaria has always done this. She starts taking pictures and before she knows it she is off by herself. Her sister says that she doesn’t even realize she has wandered off.

“The only way to get back your powers is by performing the phoenix ritual. You can’t perform this ritual alone. You have to do it as a couple. Is there anyone else whom you can trust enough to help you perform the ritual?” When I stayed quiet, he continued in a slightly more confident tone, “Even if you convince someone to be your partner in this ritual, you would be endangering his ife unnecessarily… please Eva…just give me one chance… I want to help you in getting justice…” He was right. I had no option but to take his help. But if he thought he could take advantage of this situation and come close to me, he was in for a surprise. “Hmmm… you are right… I do need your help… but…”

Vivan added showing madness in his voice however they very next after Ravan heard Aisha and his unborn child name from Vivan mouth he pounded on him and kicked his gun away from his hand and started punching him in his gut, Vivan to started landing hard punches in Ravan direction, in now time their fight grew extremely ugly also not a single guard of shabbier dared to entered his mansion as they all were aware of Ravan wrath. Ravan and Vivan kept landing several punches in each other direction until at one point where Ravan pulled out ‘khanda’ a double-edge straight sword which was placed on shabbier main wall as decorative art piece and pierced it straight through Vivan heart which got him

I wish to make them both wished they were dead than to be alive and suffer my torment. I noticed I was becoming too bitter, angry and resentful. I've never wished my enemies misfortune before, neither have I laughed at someone else's misfortune because I've been there, I knew what I'd feel like, but right now all I deeply wished for was to see them both burn to the ground. I wanted so bad to snap their necks whenever I remembered or took a glance at them, I wanted to end their lives at any cost. It was this rage that made me loose guard and refused to focus on the important things in front of me.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

Gabe said, voice low. Nick gave a sharp laugh that wasn’t funny. “Yeah? And where do we find that—Kmart?” “Reef line,” Susan said. “The Prognosis went down on a shelf east of the cove. The surge signatures keep bleeding from that patch of sea like a cut that won’t clot. Something’s still bleeding power there. We’ll dive when the tide turns.” Nick stared at her. “Dive?” Rachel touched his arm. “Nick…” He was still shaking when the sound started.

Eldric, ever the seeker of knowledge, noted, "This rift defies conventional understanding. It's a portal to realms untouched by the cosmic archives." Sasha, feeling a strange pull, voiced, "I sense a connection, a thread linking me to this anomaly. It's like a whisper, urging us to unravel the mysteries within." Maris, his warrior instincts tingling, said, "Unknown territory always harbors both peril and promise. We must tread carefully and with unity." Seraphina, her lyre resonating with both caution and curiosity, played a tentative melody. "The rift sings a melody unknown to even the cosmic symphony. Our steps must align with its cadence."

She carried no weapon, no crown, and no title, but the ancient bloodline of the founders woke instantly in her veins, responding to the call of a world in need. "We aren't evacuating," Serena said, her voice dropping into a calm, resonant cadence that seemed to quiet the roaring waves below. "The standard dampeners are failing because they are trying to fight force with force. That rift isn't an invading army; it's a structural fracture. It's lonely, and it's seeking balance." The scholar blinked in confusion. "Seeking balance, ma'am?"

The Rift They reached the rim just as the moon tipped into full eclipse, its light bleeding entirely crimson. Below them, the rift glowed in impossible colors—white-gold clashing against shadow-black, light and dark locked in a silent, furious dance. The seal—once a ring of standing stones bound by the oldest magic—was buckling, its runes flickering like dying embers. The gap at its heart yawned wider, spilling whispers into the air. The pack fanned out along the ridge, every gaze turning to Aria. She felt the weight of it all—hope and fear, trust and expectation—press into her bones.