Neverfall (Everneath Book 2)

Neverfall (Everneath Book 2)

Brodi Ashton

Language: English

Pages: 99

ISBN: B0089LOOK4

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


A thrilling new novella from the author of the Everneath series!

Jack is trapped for eternity in the Tunnels while Nikki has managed to evade Cole's grasp . . . for now. But Cole is more desperate than ever to find answers about Nikki, his best chance for taking over the throne of the underworld. How did she survive the Feed? Can Cole find another Forfeit like her who can survive it too?

Cole's quest leads him to the other side of the world, to a mysterious, dangerous society known as the Delphinians, whose price for information might be higher than Cole can pay—a price that could destroy Nikki. But when Cole attempts to steal the answers instead, his mission ends in disaster. Faced with centuries in a Delphinian dungeon, Cole is confronted with questions he's been too scared to ask himself: Is he really obsessed with the throne—or is he obsessed with Nikki? And can she really give him a new beginning as the Everneath's king . . . or will she instead bring about his tragic end?

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canister to douse the flames. Let’s move!” I turned toward Devon. “Anything?” He looked hesitant, and then his words came out in one big wave. “Listen. There’s a train station along the Cinque Terre on the Italian coast. At Riomaggiore. Say it.” There was no time to ask questions. “Riomaggiore.” “Good. There’s a locker room there. Locker two twenty-five. Riomaggiore. Two twenty-five. Combination all fives. That’s where the relic is. Get it, don’t get it. It’s up to you. I just couldn’t die

Oracle said. I could barely see him through the flames, holding out his hand. I tossed him my canister and followed. The light outside blinded me momentarily, but I could still see Oliver and Gavin in suits like ours, their helmets thrown aside. They were panting. “Glad you could join us,” Oliver said. I tore off my helmet, gasped in a few deep breaths of clean air, closed my eyes, and collapsed onto the ground. Oliver pried my fist open, placed something in the palm of my hand, and closed

face lit up—at least as much as Max’s face ever lit up, which was about as much as Bill Gates’s would if he found out he had an extra million lying around. Max was lucky he found this Forfeit attractive. It would make the first few decades of the Feed more tolerable. “Cole,” Meredith said, infusing more excitement into those four letters than I’d heard in a while. “This is Shacey. She’s from the Seattle chapter of the D.O.P.” The brunette at the end of the table smiled shyly at me. Shacey?

and touch it. But I have to remind myself that it doesn’t really shine, because the post is a faint copy of the real object. Just like Jack is. He is starting to forget little things. Things he never would have forgotten before. “What do we talk about when I’m here?” he asks. “All sorts of things,” I say. “Like what?” “You always say you miss me.” He puts his hand over mine, and it slips right through. He has forgotten he is a ghost to me. Or maybe I am the ghost. “That’s obvious,” he

I held my breath. Maybe my father had heard the glass break. I kept waiting for a knock on the door, but it never came. Running my fingers through my hair, I tried to straighten up my desk and focus on the map. I couldn’t let my dad see how broken I was. Not just the kind of broken warranted by the sudden disappearance of the boy I loved. The kind of broken where I knew I was the only one to blame. My dad had been through enough. The top middle drawer of my desk was large and flat, perfect for

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