All Chapters of FALLEN : The Alpha's Fallen Angel: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

~.NOVA.~I gasped as my eyes fluttered open, and I found myself lying on soft grass. The memory of sinking into the quicksand is still fresh in my mind.I composed myself, lifting myself to my feet as I looked around, Horia and Aret starting in different directions."Aret! Horia!" I called out to them but to no avail. "Nova." I froze, my heart pounding in my chest. I heard my name, clear and distinct as if carried by the wind. My breath hitched as I felt a cool breeze on my skin, and goosebumps rose. I closed my eyes, hoping it was a trick of my imagination, but the presence was undeniable."Won't you look at me?" My heart broke as I heard those words, I must be delusional, Hearing the voice of the dead.Or I must be dead too. But I didn't feel dead, I didn't feel hollow or empty. I could still hear my heartbeat."Nova," the presence called out to me again as I turned, I clamped my hand over my mouth as tears flowed."Daddy?" My voice quivered as I took hesitant steps toward him. I

~. .~"The Hunger Games will conclude today with the finale," she mused at his words, a sense of anticipation in the air.Adrian, however, seemed distracted. "How do I look? Do you think I should make my debut?" She expected a compliment on her outfit, but his response was far from what she had hoped for."Debut? What are you talking about?"Frustration laced her voice as she replied, "Don't tell me you forgot.""Forgot what?"She leaned in closer, her tone sharp with impatience. "Don't you want to execute our plans?" Adrian's expression shifted as memories flooded back, and he realized his lapse in focus."It slipped my mind.""Slipped your mind?" Her tone was incredulous. "Adrian, it seems you've given up on her. It's good you acknowledge that you two don't belong together." She nonchalantly placed an arm on Adrian's shoulder, her words cutting like a blade."No! It's not that," he protested, his hand instinctively reaching for his temple as if trying to clear his thought

~.KAERLIA. ~I charged toward the raging tributes, Nova following me from behind. Nova and I moved in harmony, our swords glinting in the dim light of the arena. The tributes that stood before us, driven by desperation and the thirst for victory, were no match for our combined skill and determination.The clash of steel against steel rang out as we met their opponents head-on. I parried a wild swing from a male tribute with sandy hair and countered with a swift strike to his side, sending him stumbling backward.Nova faced a fierce female tribute with a scar across her cheek. Their swords clashed in a flurry of blows. Nova's agility allowed her to duck under a sweeping strike, and with a lightning-fast move, she slashed the tribute's leg. A cry of pain erupted as the tribute fell to the ground, clutching her wounded limb.As we fought, Nova and I never lost sight of each other. Our unspoken communication was our greatest advantage. When I was momentarily surrounded, Nova swiftly cam

~.MOBALI.~Let's hear you." I spat, taking a sip of water and blaming the glass on the bedside table glaring at Visanyos.He walked closer to Kaerlia placing a hand on her forehead, "It's not a regular vegetative state.""Elaborate. ""Kaerlia is in a divine vegetative state, she is acquiring all her powers which is why no treatment is working on her, she'll heal herself." Visanyos said, making me sigh and stare at Kaerlia."When will she wake up?""No one knows how long a divine vegetative state lasts. It differs." I rubbed my temple in frustration, returning to my seat while the duo watched me.The room was filled with a heavy silence as the weight of the situation settled in. I couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and worry at Visanyos's explanation. While knowing that Kaerlia was in a divine vegetative state offered hope for her eventual recovery, the uncertainty of how long it would last was a burden on my shoulders.Visanyos continued, "She's strong, Mobali. This is her body's

~.VELIA.~I stood in front of the palace with several maids waiting behind me. Some council members stood at the left as we all waited for the arriving carriages."Your Highness," One of the guards called out, making me look up. He was standing in the watchtower of the palace wall. "Their carriage is arriving soon." I nodded.I took a good look at my dress making sure there were no creases. "For welcoming your brother and his mate, you seem self-conscious and nervous."My eyes snapped to Mayan-Odette as she stood beside me, her grip tightening on her stick and her sightless eyes focused on the gates. "Velia, relax."I nodded, even though I knew she couldn't see me, I took a deep sigh as a horn blew and the gates flew open granting passage of the carriages and horses.I spotted him, riding on one of the horses and conversing with the guards, Eron. His blonde with green streak hair was slicked backward and his eyes lit up as he laughed at something the guards said, then they fell on..me