+anima Novels & Stories

No one’s aura does that, not even the Gods. I find a large rock and perch myself on it and think over everything that’s just happened. A simple mission to handle rogue sanguidae turned into me finally meeting my animai and it was not at all how I hoped it would be. My animai is a sanguidae, the very first sanguidae in fact. He has God-like attributes, such as the fact he’s stronger than me and can teleport beings and my sword was no match for him.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

He nodded. "Lycanthropy, on the other hand, as you've read, is genetic. It's in my DNA. It works with your body and enhances it, which is why it's nearly impossible to kill a Lycanthrope and is also why we have near immortal lifespans. As it pertains to shifting, it takes a lot of energy to take a wolf form. Normally, Lycans can just eat until they're content and get ample amounts of rest and that keeps them from over exhaustion, but with me, the only

Owen removed his shoes too. "Come here.." Leon grabbed his shoulder and pulled him to lay down on his thigh. "Sleep, I'mma take my nap too. Oh wait! We should set an alarm for tomorrow." "Why tomorrow? Why not at 4:30pm so we can pack our things?" Owen frowned. "Oh.. I forgot about that." "You're getting older now, Leon Yu." "What did you call me?" "What? Should I call you simba instead? Simba is too cute than you are so it's a no."

Lambana - a race of small winged creatures also called Ada or Engkantada and in English it is called Pixie, Small Fairy or Tooth Fairy. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ The day ended without her father knowing she had left her room. She has returned to her hiding place, the moments she had enjoyed earlier are now gone.

Anita was thrown off balance and she landed on a rocky stone, she whimpers in pain but her eyes were still blazing with bravery and determination, she slowly got up and stood her ground "Is that all you got?." Anita said The creature snarled at her and repeatedly fling it's tentacles at Anita but this time it was different...she dodged all of it's attack with ease. Anita waited for the creature to come at her again before finishing it up "Abducere!!!." (Detach) The creature divided into two right in front of her eyes then disappeared into thin air. Anita was happy to defeat the creature on her own. She remembered the spell Constantine thought her just few days ago. The spell of Pathfinding

I whisper, Acre looks at me before whispering back "Were gonna have to fight" "Hmmm yes but don't transform" "What so we cant use the elements or transform?" Acre spat Lanna rolled her eyes "just follow my lead" "Follow you're... are you joking?" I start to say but its too late, Lanna has already gone up to the lead rogue, all we can do now is watch, "Hello young man, Im Lanna? "Seriously old lady I don't care" "Hmm, your very rude," Lanna says making my eyes bug out if my head

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

“Let’s go see Sophia.” She nods, her smile shaky but genuine, and together we leave the room, stepping into the future that’s finally free from Darius’ control. “Wait,” she says, grabbing my arm. “What does that mean?” I frown. “What does what mean?” “What you keep calling me,” she bites her bottom lip. “Anima—” “Anima mia,” I say, smiling as I take her face in my hands. “It means ‘my soul’; a part of me I thought I lost until I found you in that little town.”