http://slow.writerscafe.org/christievannoy The original writings of author Chistie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776036097 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15      Chapter One   “You want me to climb that?” I could not believe what my brother, Bobby, wanted me to do for my dare.  “You have to do it Willa, you picked dare!” Bobby was enjoying my growing terror.  “But Bobby.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/285765/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/285764/ This is the end of Fallen, book one!!! Tell me what you think!! Remember this is not the final draft but a ruff draft!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/285065/                Chapter Twenty-Nine    “You cannot hide for long Stars! This is my ground, my playing field!” Nicolai’s voice rose in pitch as his anger did.  “What can we do?&rdq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/284139/          Chapter Twenty-Eight       Cooper was still as amazingly beautiful as the first time I saw him, only this time he had no expression on his gorgeous face.  “Cooper?” I asked quietly, inching toward.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/283252/             Chapter Twenty-Seven  I stared at the now desolate Nicolai in shock. If Nicolai was telling the truth then there was another threat out there greater than Nicolai was but before I could ask him to elaborate on that fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/282879/            Chapter Twenty-Six  “What are you doing?” I was shaking with fury.   “I thought we were having a moment.” He was almost laughing as he said this, infuriating me more.  I could not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/278498/                  Chapter Twenty-Five     “No, I’m fine.” I did not want to go anywhere with him, unless it was to see Cooper.  “You can’t starve to death. Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/277315/                Chapter Twenty-Four  I awoke on something soft and springy, assuming it was a bed I rolled over. To my surprise I rolled off, the soft, springy thing I thought was a bed was actually a couch. Confuse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/276148/              Chapter Twenty-Three  Marcus opened his door and I rushed past him. Throwing myself down on his bed, I let myself cry freely, soaking his rust colored bedspread.  “I’m so…I can’t&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/275313/             Chapter Twenty-Two  Appalled I looked around the large room, the paned window was open, letting in a light breeze, the bed sat close to the window, not in the middle but closer to the one wall. The bedspread was dark .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/272814/                Chapter Twenty-One     I lay in my and bed sobbed for most of the night. Nobody came to see if I was okay or try to comfort me, they just let me cry. I do not remember when I finally fell a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/272589/                 Chapter Twenty   “What? When?” I was starting to calm down; Colby helped me to stand up. Hearing my screams the other Stars came to the kitchen.  “He never showed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/271891/                    Chapter Nineteen   The familiar sensation thrilled down my arm, burning my arm and fingertips. The power of my bolt sent me flailing backwards. Marcus rushed to my aid an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/271629/                    Chapter Eighteen   I screamed and pulled away from Cooper, gasping for a breath that would not come.  “What is wrong?” Cooper’s voice was both hu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/271507/              Chapter Seventeen  Not wanting to lead Nicolai to the manor, everyone took separate routes. Since I obviously could not use my powers to protect myself, I was partnered with Marcus, Cooper with Cassidy, Colby wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/271427/  Chapter Sixteen  “Oh yes you will, it’s your destiny. You and I are supposed to be together, it is written in the ‘Stars’.” His voice purred still tracing the line of my jaw.  “I am destined to be with Cooper! I love him and he loves m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/271245/                   Chapter Fifteen  Running down the crowded streets of Jackson was exhausting. Dixon kept a hold of my hand and Cooper held the other one, pulling me along with their long strides. Ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/270908/  Chapter Fourteen  Cooper had bought me a wig about a week ago, I now had vibrantly red hair whenever we went out and so far, the disguise was holding up. I always made sure I wore sunglasses and a hat just in case. Cooper and I have gone shopping and to the movies, even being j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/270493/                    Chapter Thirteen  “Wha….” Was all I could say before my world turned to black and I faded in to oblivion.    Do you really think I care? Huh? Os.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/269886/                Chapter Twelve  The next week went by in the same fashion as the first day. Marcus came to my room, at 6:00 in the morning, and we began our sessions. I still had not been able to produce a cup, and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/269145/                  Chapter Eleven  The light outside of Cooper’s window was still a hazy grey when I woke, wrapped in Cooper’s arms, the next morning. He was still softly snoring so I moved his .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/269063/                     Chapter Ten  I was mortified that I had let a yelp escape my mouth, causing everyone in the room to turn and laugh at me. My whole body turned red and I looked to Cooper.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/268775/             Chapter Nine  When Cooper and I entered the dining room all conversations stopped. I felt my face turn even redder and I could feel my muscles contract, ready to bolt from the room any second. Cooper feeling the tensi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/268687/                       Chapter Eight    Terrified I sat up too quickly and slipped off the bed, falling in a tangled mess on the floor. The man in the doorway never altered hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/268580/                             Chapter Seven  The transporter, a very old and decrepit old man with sun tanned skin that hung off of his face, led us to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/268385/  Chapter Six  “What was that?” Cooper and I were sitting in the back the police cruiser; his right arm around me holding me tight with his left hand cupping my face. He held a serious look but in his eyes I could see the burning concern for me. “I don&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christievannoy/267851/  Chapter Five  I was panicking; I had no idea what to do. Cooper was still outside trying to get inside, and I was inside trying to get outside. My chest hurt with every heart beat; I needed to be in Cooper’s arms, to be safe. 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