All Chapters of A TROUBLED SURVIVOR, A TREANDING DESIRE : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Max’s P.O.V‘I can’t tell him why I ran from home.‘Just walk, follow him,My mind was playing tricks with me. It had been a long confusing tiring day. I was panicking a bit. I wasn’t sure why I wasn’t running away, but I wasn’t ready and willing to give him the benefit of the doubt, I guess I didn’t know what I really wanted at that moment.‘…watch him…’ my instinct cried in.‘Why should I watch him?’I was battling with my mind, not sure what was the next move, but in as much as I was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt, I was going to be careful. I wasn’t going to allow myself to walk in a devil’s den knowingly.‘…because you don’t trust anyone, but ironically you see goodness in everyone’‘Yeah, because everyone has goodness in them.’I wasn’t sure why my conscience was telling me it was ironic what I was doing, but I kind of did understand where the source of the whole reassurance needed came from. ‘….but still…’ my conscience voiced, but I cut it off before it could g

Macie's P.O.V ‘Ding dong’ the doorbell rang. ‘Shit, who’s that?’ paranoia started. ‘I need to chill, I did not do anything bad to anyone, and neither did I sleep with someone’s daughter lately’ ‘Ding dong’ it rang again. ‘Ding dong, ding dong’ “What?” It was not pleasing anymore. I was angry and frustrated. The encounter with the Johns did do a number on me!  ‘Ding dong’ it rang again. “Ok! I'm coming, I'm coming. Jeez chill you tits whoever you are.” I made my way to the door. I had been up relieving the moments of my encounters with the Johns.  They were acting weird. And the running part, it really outdid me well. I was so paranoid I was waiting, I don’t know for what or who but I was.   “Why were they running? What if they are wanted fugitives?” I was starting to get really frustrated. ‘Ding dong’ “What!” I panicked shouted. ‘Again? Who

IN THE KINGDOM, TEN HOURS AGO (King’s Chamber) No one’s P.O.V“Gideon, Gideon. Hear my name, follow my voice. I summon your presence”There was a loud muscular horsy voice shattering the walls of the castle. The walls had started cracking, but it seemed the cracks and the vibrations were heard only in the bedroom. There was no movement outside the king’s room.“My Lord! I am your humble servant.” Gideon purred like a hungry cat seeing its master, kneeling in front of the unknown figure.“It has been years since the prophecy was revealed. In the birth of the child’s parents and now that the child has grown. It cannot be repeated twice and not mean anything. You seem to not wonder, this are hinders that are yet to reveal their wings, and we have to clip them before they learning to fly. I cannot be undone by a mere mortal. I am the god to come, the god that all w

No one’s P.O.V: eON years ago The city of Gods had been peaceful for millennia. Their life was filled with gold, literal gold. All the lands of the city were made with gold and greenery. It was a place of paradise where people, well gods and their keens with the city’s people could live in harmony. All was beautiful and quite.The king had ruled for centuries, it was time he stepped down. He was descending to the afterlife to the other kings. It was believed that when the king descended he went to join the other kings in the other world, a world where their creator existed and lived amongst them in harmony. Everyone in the city was said to descend to the gods when they died, no matter how small they lived in the city, in the afterlife they would become equals. All kings in the city lived in harmony. Their father Gothroan had three sons, and eight daughters. It was said he was privileged with children. The three sons loved each other, they

Maya’s P.O.V The anticipation was killing me. The suspense. ‘Could all be real? Could they be separating?...but why would my mother bring a stranger to our home? No matter how much she wanted to move on, or hate my father, she would never allow such a situation. She’d rather just sneak around. What if he is here as a distraction?’ “Ahem!” Sebastian woke me from my train of thought. “So, you are saying my father is what dead, and my mother lives with a man I know nothing off, sharing the same bedroom. So you are telling me that they are sharing my father’s bed, in my father’s chambers? You are really not taking this situation, me seriously!” I was beginning to fume. My anger was on the highest scale known to mankind although, I could tell it didn’t phase Sebastian. He was busy fidgeting with his fingers. He looked really worried and serious. I turned around frustrated and turned back looking at him, studying him. He just shook his head side to side with a discontent face. “Agh! S