Avatar Yangchen Book 1 Novels & Stories

I replied, attempting to mask my concern. His touch turned gentle as he held my face. “We are mates, Aarya. Your thoughts and fears resonate with me as if they were my own. So it’s better if you stop lying and start talking.” I sighed in resignation and said, “Mind you, I’ve only skimmed a few pages. So I don’t know much. My last ancestor will abilities were named Mirabai Agrawal. A charismatic woman, it seems. The book was written by Mirabai’s husband Alpha Hari Agrawal. He states that the book is laced with magic and only the next girl in our family with powers can fathom this book’s secrets. Not even an Alpha or royalty can understand it without my guidance.”

A booming voice declared: “Your CHANCE to win a tourist visa and a flight to the kingdom of vampires! The kingdom of vampires! ” ***[Hello, everyone. Aurielle Lin here. This is the very first chapter of another story I'm working on. As promised, I've uploaded the chapter here, but, to be honest, I am having second thoughts on this one. I'm not entirely sure if I'm going to publish it or not. This is set in an entirely different universe from the VPAH's; they are not unrelated. Another thing is the next chapter will be the last chapter of the VPAH, and on that note, I intend to edit the story and publish it in book form. I might also have some extra plans. I guess you could search me up if yo

I said while we were walking back to madam Debua's office ******************* Awwwn 🥺🥺🥺 What will you do if you were in her shoes The chapter is teary 🤧 but the next will be exciting Please vote for the chapter if you find it worthy of your votes See you on Monday during my next update You can check out my new book "loving the schools bad boy" while you wait for the update. Bye 😘

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"Is it working?" Vorlyk gave a slight grin. "The first few days were rough, but we're adjusting. We don't plan on moving in together, but Marcus has hundreds of years of killing experience that I lack. Amy is also improving. With Cheri on our side, Marcus thinks we have the advantage once Amy and I are up to speed." Nicolas agreed, "I've seen Cheri fight back in England. The wolves called her Madam Death." "I forget you're so old." Zenya looked at her mate with a rare smile these days.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

In short, my life would be ruined. Naturally, I ignored Alex's advice. Who was the mysterious backer anyway? How was he that confident that he'd be able to make the agency—which was actually my family's company—fire me in the first place? The moment I opened the private room's door, I couldn't help inhaling sharply. It wasn't out of fear or anything—I was just taken aback by how cold it was inside the room. When I stepped through the doorway, I saw an old man in his 50s welcoming me in a friendly manner. Sadly for him, his friendliness did nothing to warm me up. Instead, I felt my heart plunging into an icy abyss.

A book sealed by blood, only to be opened by the heir who had both fire and forgiveness. “You must go alone,” the priest said. “Only one may enter the Vault.” Jian stepped forward. “She’s not going without me.” Chaewon touched his hand. “This is mine.” He held her gaze and nodded once. The door hissed open. Inside, the vault pulsed like a heartbeat. And there it was, on a pedestal of scorched stone…a book bound in dark leather, etched with fire-glyphs that moved like liquid under her gaze. As she stepped forward, her hand brushed the surface—and the book opened on its own.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1 "𝐴 𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑡..."