Wavewalker Breaking Free Novels & Stories

I whispered. “No.” The six anchors behind him shifted slightly, their harmonics tightening together. “We formed triads,” he continued. “We stabilized divergence. We reduced spikes.” “And?” Jamal pressed. “And the strain did not decrease.” The membrane pulsed sharply beneath us. Stronger this time. Visible even to the naked eye as a faint shimmer across the plaza air. Pedestrians paused, confused. Phones lifted and the rupture line deepened. “You abandoned balance,” I said slowly. “We evolved it.”

It wasn't an auditory sound; it was a psychic vibration that rattled Ethan’s very bones. *"Ethan! Listen to me! Do not try to hold the divergence! You must redirect it! If you hold it, you become the barrier, and the barrier will be erased! You must channel it into the structure of reality itself! Give it to the world, don't hold it in your heart!"* Ethan looked toward the battlefield. The stranger was looking directly at him, his face pale, his hands trembling. The Endwalker was nearby, its massive, shifting form bracing for an impact that would surely shatter the planet.

"We have to find a way to stop it!" "How?" Praewa asked. "I don't know, but there has to be a way!" Gawin kicked the wall again in his rage. He was losing control. The atmosphere was becoming more depressing. It walked over and tightly embraced Gawin, wanting the other to calm down. "Calm down," It said. "Let go! Let me go!" Gawin yelled, struggling to break free from the bigger man's grip, but he couldn't match It's strength. Miki looked up at Gawin's screaming, her eyes distant and vacant, as if she no longer registered anything. Her hearing had been completely taken away.

Desperation drove me toward higher ground, clinging to the faint hope of rescue. However, luck wasn’t on my side. Out of nowhere, a massive wave slammed into me, sweeping me off my feet. I crashed into the sea, the icy water flooding my mouth and throat with its salty sting, leaving me gasping for breath. “Don’t freak out. Just stay calm...” I repeated to myself, clawing for control. I tried to swim away from the jagged rocks, but my belly slammed into one, its sharp edge slicing through me like a knife.

"That's impossible. It's only been a few days. How could he already have a child? I don't believe it!" Rowena pulled her back, sighing. "Don't go after him. It's obvious he doesn't want to see you." Up ahead, I let out a quiet sigh. It looked like it was time for me to move again.

Larisa said to Daisy, picked up her handbag, and walked out of the changing room. “Remember, what goes around comes around,” Ava said “You all have a nice day” She added leaving the changing room. Flora and Daisy hissed and smiled at each other. “Really? What do I even expect? Remorse? Never. Birds of a feather” Kimora said, her voice steady. “I will be outside” She added leaving the room. “Wait up, we are done,” Daisy and Flora said in unison **************************************************************************************************** Gregor sitting in his office engrossed in his system; started flipping through some papers on his table. He looked at his system and then back to the p

He took a step hurriedly but was flung back by the cyclones. Hador steadied himself. Anxiously, he looked at James, who was consumed by the black cyclones. Then, shock turned into happiness. It was because James barged out of the cyclones by using the Dawnblaze Form. With the Terrastride Step, he walked over to the huge black ball. And every step he took, a ball of black-and-white light would appear under his legs. When he took the next step, the previous ball of black-and-white light would explode. It was full of danger.

What am I going to do? End of flashback**********

The rhythm of the tango grew faster, shifting from a slow dance into a wild Latin beat. Damian and Scarlett spun through the center of the lounge, bodies pressed close, her short skirt lifting higher with every turn. She was the only she-wolf after six Unclaimed Moons who had broken the rules and still earned a second appearance. If I was cool water, Scarlett was liquor, the fire burning through his blood and tempting him toward the edge. The music stopped abruptly. They looked at each other, breathless, then burst into laughter.

Kellan’s face was pale but set. “We found the lads near the old mill,” Kellan said. “They were taken into a hollow house and guarded by a spirit-walker and two men. The walker spoke, and the lads fell quiet. We used the mirror at a distance, found the hollow, and Mara’s men took the guards. The walker is gone. He vanished when the mirror was raised.” “Vanished?” Bram said. “He stepped through a thin seam in the air,” Kellan said. “Like walking through mist.”