Watership Down Kindle Novels & Stories

Vikram shouted, his voice echoing hollowly against a low, curved ceiling. A splash to his left answered him. Devashish emerged from the dark water, coughing violently but still holding the singed ledger above his head like a trophy. "I'm here," Devashish wheezed, shaking the water from his eyes. "Tell me the notebook didn't get soaked."

Date = 13 November Another hungover morning for me — without drinking. Place = San Francisco (Damion’s house) And I’m getting used to waking up here. POV - Melaena “Ship!” I wake with a violent gasp, coughing as icy water smacks me straight in the face. My lungs seize. My heart rockets into my throat. “What the —!” I holler. Water drips down my hair, my neck, soaks straight through my T-shirt. I sputter, half blind, half murderous, and glare around to find the bastard responsible for this early-morning assault.

But the next second, the steward stepped out from the shadows and blocked the door completely. Adrian threw his head back and laughed. "How naive you are. Did you think it was a coincidence that you walked through the princess's residence so smoothly and found me here? I've moved through this place like a fish in water. Did it never occur to you that I had help in the shadows? "Today, Gideon Frost and that annoying little thing are dead. Now you've thrown yourselves into my net. How perfect." Adrian bared his teeth and thrust forward. There was no trace of his usual weakness.

••• Though it's the clan pool, but no one can ever swim inside without Toyota's permission, it's her place of solace again apart from the rooftop. She was wearing just her black undies as she walked her way to the pool, smiling at the thought of Jezebel. "Sometimes, it'd feel like you're about to die, and the next minute, it'd feel like you're the healthiest person living, that's how a slow poison works till your intestines will be in shreds" she laughed, smoking from her stick of cigar. She was already at the poolside before noticing someone inside the pool, and the lights surrounding it are off.

I outstretch my hand and close my fist and he began to gasp for air and grip at his neck while choking [[ h-he-help m-meeee ]] ** crack ** his body falls limp to the floor lifeless. The pack is in chaos and I miss my children (everyone outside get up high) let’s just get this over with and done so I could go back to my pups { agreed } I called forth the power of nature, called it to me the waters from everywhere, there was a sound of rumbling that grew louder and closer then water burst through the trees, Kavi and Kai are hauling ass to get to me, I control the water I see it’s movement, I feel it, we become one mind.

Her brothers stood tall and strong, as strong in death as they were in life. She longed to feel their touch on her skin and their words in her ears. Adelaide watched as they retreated, and the Goddess looked upon her for a final time before walking backwards and dissipating. Her small gift to her Conduit dissipating with her. The lake turned dark as the gate closed and she slipped back into the icy water. Her emotions overcoming her as she stood, staring into nothing.

While my mind wonder about food, I suddenly heard a pitter-patter on the roof. "???" The small pitter-patter suddenly turned loud. Is it...raining? Suddenly, instead of losing more hope, I was so glad. There's water! So there's hope! The heavy pour of rain did not stop for the whole day. The water started to come inside the warehouse making my bottom wet. I- the man- leaned down to drink water even though it was dirty. I closed my eyes to not see that- that was really gross. Even the taste- ewwww.

Far far away. The door snapped open and Justin rushed in. He coughed at the steam quickly opening the window. The cold air brushed my skin and I shivered. All I could picture was Damion. Pulling me into his room. What a bastard. Justin looked at me before crouched beside me “Val come on even for you this is sad.” I bit my lip to keep it from wobbling and showing just how broken I was inside. This was hell. I was living in hell.

Fernández moved as quickly as he could to catch up and was so focused on the pumping of his legs that he nearly slammed into the Golem when the bigger man stopped dead in his tracks. “Holy Mary, Mother of God,” said the Golem. Fernández poked his head out from behind Charley. On the unnamed waterway of the Mississippi that ran behind the U-Store-It! complex sat a dilapidated, burnt husk of a paddle wheeler. Through the soot, they could make out one word on the side of the ship. Sultana. The Civil War ghouls boarded the vessel via a series of wooden planks, and a large man, naked from the waist up, waved a mock greeting at the ex-Rangers.

All I could do was let one last terrified scream as my body plunged deep into the vast waters. Pain… That was all I could feel from the electricity burning through my body, to the water drowning me and filling up my lungs. My life force was dissipating bit by bit as the waves drifted me aimlessly. All I could do was extend my hands upwards trying to hold on to life as the water pulled downwards. “Save me.” I lifelessly whispered and pleaded to God.