webnovel

The Fallen Odyssey

Author: Corey McCullough is an independent copy editor, proofreader, ghostwriter, and author. He lives in western Pennsylvania with his amazing wife Vanessa and their two beautiful daughters. His favorite pastimes are reading, writing, playing video games, spending time with his best friend (Vanessa), and, most of all, being a dad. A teenager’s wish to escape his stressful life just came true — with otherworldly consequences. Nothing is going right for Justin Holmes. Like many seventeen-year-olds, he sometimes wishes he could just run away and leave everything behind. But he gets more than he bargained for when he storms out of the house after an argument with his father and accidentally steps into a parallel universe of swords, shields, magic, and monsters. Suddenly, Justin is desperate to find a way back to his ordinary life in small-town America. His search for answers takes an unexpected turn when a strange old man and a powerful mercenary recruit him to rescue a kidnapped princess. But their rescue mission quickly takes a disastrous turn and becomes a life-or-death flight deep into the unknown wilds. Justin and his unlikely allies are on the run from dark forces wielding deadly, arcane power — demonic beings that seem to have suddenly arrived from somewhere beyond this world . . . just like Justin. Justin may not be a fighter, but he is intelligent and strong-willed. He soon realizes that nothing in this world is what it seems. Even his allies’ mission may have all been a ruse . . . to get to him. Ancient secrets are revealed that could shake the foundations of this alternate world . . . and might unlock Justin’s portal home. The Fallen Odyssey is a contemporary portal fantasy novel for college and “new adult” audiences. It is the first of a trilogy but can be enjoyed as a stand-alone novel. If you like epic, serious fantasy about dangerous quests in magical worlds, check out The Fallen Odyssey.

Corey McCullough · Fantasía
Sin suficientes valoraciones
175 Chs

Chapter 93: Gnashing of Teeth (Part 1)

"Stay down," whispered Ahlund. "Follow me. And keep quiet."

Justin did not need to be told twice.

They crept along the top of a rocky embankment-one of the only geomorphic elements they had encountered since entering the jungle. Trees jutted out from between the rocks and stretched long, slender trunks upward. Through the veil of their branches, it was impossible to see how far the embankment fell, but Justin was careful to stay several steps away from it at all times. It was still raining, and the ever-present white noise of water crashing through the trees had been the only sound for hours, which made the noises Justin heard now all the more disconcerting.

Some of the noises sounded like guttural grunts, and others, low, whooping whistles accompanied by the swishing and crashing of disturbed undergrowth.