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Hence, it was true that one couldn't judge others by their looks. Ansh was very manly. His back had always been incredibly straight, and no matter what happened, he had never bent his elegant waist. His shoulders were broad, and his legs were incredibly straight. His arms were unusually powerful, and he could easily crush a human's skull. Ansh could even break any scum's legs directly. Chandni saw how Ansh never talked about his feelings whenever he helped someone; however, when it comes to his family member, he had no choice but to change into a different person.

For the love of the Divine Moon Goddess, I think I know why Angel is the target - Why? - my son asks, getting up from the bed. - Revenge.

KRIS: Lucian had kept me in bed all day. Not that I was complaining but I missed the others. We'd been in the room since after breakfast. I was missing the regular chatter and their stupid asses. "Angel," I called, while drawing patterns on his chest. I'd been lying on him all day and he hadn't made a move to get me of him. Superhuman. "Mmmhmmm". He answered, rubbing my back. "I'm bored". I whined.

Like it had predicted Naraja would come to this independent space of a world and was supposed to leave the world Anima resides in. ???: “ Hmmm~ “I”, do wonder... maybe it's to help him in times of need, in times to push him forward, in times to accomplish great great wonders beyond the universe. I do truly wonder, but~ it can also make him succumb to his worst desires and impulses so I do wonder what will happen from here on out~. It's gonna be one hell of a rinse, wash, repeat for him~.”

Did he really think I was speaking rhetorically? "An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!"

There was a strange beauty to the way she moved, a perfect blend of power and elegance. Her wolf had radiated raw energy, her movements sharp, precise, and filled with an instinctive understanding of battle. At that time, her wolf was a secret to others, appearing only before me and the members of the Council. Even then, I had known that Ashina was extraordinary. She was more than just a skilled warrior—she was a force of nature with aim. As I reflected on the past, I realised that my admiration for her had never faded. If anything, it had only grown stronger over time.

I rolled my eyes at her. Leaving this place, this godforesaken town and these people be they dead or alive, had always been the plan but first... revenge. Yet as I continued to watch my father sway gently through the air, there seems to be no energy left in me for vengeance. The unholy rage had quieted, left me empty and exhausted, though not physically tired more mentally weary. This too must be one of the effects of my new existence, my body had been reforged, overflowing with power and strenght unrivalled yet my mind remained the same; fickle and human. I would have to ask Evan how one was to endure centuries of immortally when the mind and heart remained human by nature.

Cadma's point of view - "I love you, what is the big deal about a mate anyway? I bet the Gods and Goddesses put our names are in a Male jar and a Female, which the Gods pull the names out of. I can see a God say Look this name is Jack and that name is Jill. They are perfect together!" I watched Ashina break down in laughter at what I had said. She always thinks I am joking; I am not joking. I know how spunky she is, determined and stubborn. When she is stern her eyebrows knit together and then she is like a volcano boiling over. Akira laughs at my jokes; I mean really my jokes aren't the least bit funny.

For the first time… she wondered what was really going on in that man’s mind was he really angry just because she didn't informed him but again why would she inform him he was not one to her just a tenan. to be continued............ ---------------------------------------------- I hope you like this chapter now there will be twist in Aariz personality you guys might hate him but stay tuned ....

"As much as I know, her mother is a powerful woman so she must be like her mother... Don't worry, she will be fine..." She assured. Damon looked at her impressed. "How do you know about them?" Mira chuckled. "She is Indian and I was always fascinated by her... Anamika is a power, I have read her articles and interviews... She is so smart, powerful and still down to earth... I have heard that she turns the empires of her enemies into dust just with the snap of her fingers... I want to become like her." "No, don't say that!" Damon warned when he saw the adoration in her eyes.