Novel & Cerita What Lies Beyond The Veil Book 4

Daniel asked without taking his amused look off Sam. “It will be another time, my girlfriend is indisposed and we have to go back,” Arthur answered half uncomfortably. He didn't like that man, just as he didn't like the fact that he was a friend of the Deltons and Jones, it was obvious that he was part of their shady business. “By the way, you didn't answer my question,” Daniel attacked. “It's a private question, Mr. White. You alone have had the decency to ask about my bride's veil, it is a custom in her country," he lied to get out of the way.

I asked in confusion. “There is a prophecy book back at the packhouse. It's locked away safe, and not many know about it. Tyler showed me, and I became engrossed in it, read the whole thing over and over again. It says about a Trybrid human, part angel, part wolf and part vampire. She will rise up and save the world from oblivion. If Azael manages to make his army and kills the archangels, heaven will fall, sending the earth into eternal darkness,” she said as she lifted her head to look into my eyes. “Freya, if that woman is you, you know you'll be turned into a vampire right?” She asked with concern.

Jordan gasped. "I don't want to hear his name coming from your mouth," I scoff and grit my teeth, squeezing her neck. "Care? What an odd thing to say coming from that filthy mouth of an Order. You people make me sick thinking you cared. You are following some fake prophet, and for what? Salvation? Eva is nothing but a witch in disguise. She doesn't care about you. All she wants is power. "P...please..." April wheezes as she begs for her life.

Chapter 48: Veil of Deception The air was thick with tension as I stepped into the dimly lit room, my heart pounding in my chest. The events of the past few weeks had unraveled the comfortable illusion I once had of my life, revealing a web of lies and deceit that I never could have imagined. The truth had become elusive, hidden beneath a veil of deception, and it was up to me to unravel the tangled threads and find my way out of this labyrinth. As I cautiously surveyed the room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding. The walls seemed to whisper secrets, and the shadows danced with a haunting rhythm. It was here, in this clandestine meeting place, that I hoped to find the answers I

The woman's condition was indeed dire. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and the intensity grew with every passing moment. Her face became increasingly pale. "Sigh…" Liam let out a soft sigh. Then, with a subtle flick of his fingers, the Harvest Union Golden Needles flashed into his hand. However, due to the speed of the Harvest Union Golden Needles, none of the onlookers, including the man nearby, noticed what had just happened. The next moment, Liam used the Harvest Union Golden Needles to tear through the fabric on the woman's abdomen, exposing her belly. With a quick shake of his wrist, the Harvest Union Golden Needles plunged down decisively!

Andrew suddenly sat up and gasped for air as if a massive weight had pressed down on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe. He hurried downstairs and ran out of the villa. Being surrounded by everything that reminded him of me was like pouring salt into his wounds. He could hardly bear the pain. Andrew sat at the door, his gaze vacant, as if his soul had been lost. … Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, I was enjoying the rare beauty of the ice plains. I looked up at the mountain peak in the distance, where golden sunlight pierced through thick clouds, casting a soft glow on the snow-covered summit.

The war room came back into focus, the relic’s glow dimming once more. Mike found me moments later, my breathing still uneven from the vision. His sharp eyes immediately honed in on my face. “What happened?” I hesitated, unsure how to explain. “The relic… it showed me something. A fortress, Tom, and a woman. She’s holding something powerful. And they’re planning to bring down… something called the veil.” Mike’s expression hardened. “The veil? That’s ancient lore. It separates our realm from… others.” “Others?” Jessica’s voice cut in as she entered the room, her brows furrowed. “What kind of others?”

“Don’t close your eyes, Dante!” “I’m fine,” I lied again, though darkness crept in at the edges of my vision. The mansion groaned above us, wood splitting, glass shattering. Every reflection we passed showed a broken version of me, bleeding, fading, guilty. Vanessa’s voice echoed faintly through the smoke, almost like a ghost. “You still think love can save you?” Carina tightened her grip on me. “Ignore her! You’re not dying on me, do you hear me?”

Rhea rolled her eyes. He stepped back, lifted both arms, and began to chant. The air split. The ground cracked. The far wall shimmered with impossible light—neither color nor shadow, but something in between. The Veil opened like a wound, rippling outward, its edges dripping with liquid silence. Virex turned once more, his eye gleaming like a dying star. “Ready your souls,” he said, and then he smiled wider. “Because we are about to walk through the lie that built the world.”

“No…” Zevrin raised his hand—and the entire chamber shook. Cracks split the floor. The air shimmered, warping, twisting. The wall behind the altar crumbled, revealing a void of swirling darkness. A portal. A tear in the Veil. From it came voices—whispers in forgotten tongues, howls that didn’t belong in this world. Something moved beyond the veil. Something massive. Zevrin’s eyes glowed. “Your power is magnificent, Serena. But all you’ve done is make the offering stronger. The Veil will fall—and a new order will rise.”