Asura Book Novels & Stories

Hello my dear readers, Thank you ever so much for giving me a chance and following Rosalie and Asrar's journey. Please let me know what you think, whether you leave a review or even private message me. I would love to hear from you. Well the journey doesn't end here. Yes there is a third book to come. Keep your eye out for Dragon's Home. Because the second and third aren't signed you may only be able to access them through my page. Please let me know if you have any difficulties finding them. Thank you ever so much again Aman Kearney

he thought with restlessness. He abandoned the book on Samael and accidentally stumbled upon the portrait of Asael. He tried to stabilise himself by holding the raised stone-like structure where Asael's book is placed. But accidentally he knocked the book down. Before he could pick up the book and place it back, the book began to float in the air on its own. Its pages turned on their own accord. The rustling of the pages is loud in the other wide quiet surroundings. 'Lord Asael is the fifteenth Nephilim king, who took over the reins of the Nephilim race after his father passed away

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”

“I know that she’s out of your reach now. You broke her, humiliated her, and discarded her like she was nothing. And now? Now you want her back because you can’t stand that she’s beyond you. Because she’s stronger without you. Because she’s worth more than you’ll ever be.” Farkas clenched his fists so tightly I thought he might shatter his own bones. But before he could lunge at me, Lysara raised a hand, her cold gaze fixed on me like I was an insect beneath her heel. “Enough,” she said quietly, but with all the weight of iron chains. “Esther, you may think yourself clever, but you see only the surface of things. Ashina is not invincible. Every woman has a breaking point.” I arched a brow, f

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?

A gargantuan of a monster with humongous limbs and mouth but no eyes, the devorer of world had manifested at long last. His manifestation made Rogue shudder with anticipation, He clapped his hands together for a brief moment and channeled the all the components of the Metaphysical Essence into one sanskrit meridian inside his body. A blinding light appeared coalescing him from top to bottom transmitting his body, Rogue grew four additional arms, each of these arms bearing the tattoo of Asura. And as the light died down Rogue stood there, in his Asura form. His clothes now consisted of black pants and a sash over it and black boots, on his upper body he wore nothing but had markings similar t

Zia searches the shelves one by one, and choose a book randomly with the title 'Absorption Aura'. 'Absorption Aura?' Vic read the title. It is not a combat technique, "there is no problem if it is a combat aura or any kind of aura that may harm their enemies, but it is not." Looking at her sister, "Sis, why absorption aura? And if you look closely, it's a very thin book, with only three pages. And it's written as incomplete." Vic asked. "I know, we can find the other chapters in the other cities, but it will take us a while because we have to prepare the travel expenses" Zia replied.

And Sophia, despite everything, had had enough. So, a few days before, she had finally snapped. Called Jade out in front of everyone. Told her to back off. Jade hadn’t liked that. And now, today, she was back for more. Sophia felt her presence before she even saw her. The way the energy in the room shifted, the way the girls sitting nearby got quiet. Then, the book was gone. Jade snatched it right from Sophia’s hands, flipping through the pages like it was a joke.

Asura turned back into a mouse. He clung to the shoulder of Arya Santanu who had removed his fire demon armor. They both took cover from the huge explosion behind the trunk of a large tree. "I envy him, if I were a spirit." Asura looked at Aji Sangkala's spirit who did not need to take cover from the blast waves and wind that crashed towards him. All those things would penetrate him. "That's fine. You can die now and turn into a spirit." Arya Santanu answered him.

At the center stood a massive stone pedestal, and atop it lay an ancient book, bound in dark leather, its cover pulsing with a faint blue light. I stepped forward, drawn to it. This was the heart of the prophecy. As my fingers brushed the cover, the book responded—flaring to life with light that flooded the room. Visions erupted in my mind, vivid and unstoppable, showing me the truth I had been chasing all along.