Novel & Cerita ثري

Curious looks are thrown at me but I don't care. Nothing of human nature applies to Battista Cattaneo, AKA Ash Thunder. If Grant is a human, then Ash is a god, a hurricane, his nature unpredictable, the totality of his being as beautiful as it is understated, perilous, and unrelenting. A brave man who never fears the fire, never fears death. I craved the wills of the tempest when I sought him out but I didn't know the extent of the storm I was getting myself into as at the time.

I then asked, "You know, do you feel jealous about it?" "Not really." She said, "I mean, I'm only jealous when I feel threatened by somebody. I don't regard Marla as a threat. Or a competition. She's just there wishing for something that belongs to someone else."

His eyes opened wide. “There is an inscription.” I nodded, suddenly remembering. Yes. There was an inscription. What? “Something in Greek, I think,” I said. “Latin,” he corrected. “Spina rosam et congregari Salem,” he said, and then looked at me, as if expecting me to understand. I had no idea. I never had. “It says: The rose and the thorn meet in Salem.” He stared at me, and I stared back. My mind raced, wondering what that could mean. His eyes had shone with a newfound purpose.

— Teach me whatsoever is true. ◾"Capax Infiniti" — He who holds the infinite.

I try to console her. "You don't get it do you! You are always so ignorant and naive. Have you not noticed? There are no other professions, only the guards, the farmers and the foragers are getting their quota of food; there are missing people everyday in the city Eden, what do you think happened to them? What do you think happened to the kids we graduated with? We started out twenty now we are less than that! What do you think happened to them?!" She screams at me stray tears falling down her face.

He wrapped me in a warm, strong hug, and in that unfamiliar place, I felt like I had found the most dependable shoulder to lean on. "Selena!" Hearing that voice, I thought I was in a dream. Henry, who had never left Itania, was suddenly standing in front of me, looking worn from his journey. His eyes settled on Liam, hard and unfeeling. My heart skipped a beat, and I instinctively stepped in front of Liam, shielding him from Henry's stare. Henry's face crumbled with disbelief, his voice laced with incredulity. "Selena, are you avoiding me? Is it because of him?"