Avenger Eternal Novels & Stories

Recognizing the unmistakable aura of a vampire, his instincts bristled with a mix of curiosity and caution. Seraphina, guided by an invisible thread of destiny, descended gracefully into a moonlit clearing, her wings folding as she touched down with an elegance befitting her immortal lineage. It was then that she saw him—Adrian, the werewolf whose reputation preceded him, stood before her, his gaze piercing through the veil of shadows with a mixture of suspicion and intrigue.

I wanted him to try again because lying doesn't help. "We are soldiers from the US military, special forces. Our captain was the woman that your guard shot in the leg." He stated. The Army?? Why is the Army here?? What did Joshua and Hazel do?!?! Footsteps were coming my way– Anisel came in with snacks. When he handed me my daily cravings, I told him what had been said. He had the same look as me– why?? Anisel has never stepped foot in the US or had any ties with the military. If that's true, then how do they know their names? It was just a guess, as our name is common in Satia. What a sack of shit; he is just toying with us, and it is getting on my nerves.

Is he adopted? "This is Chester, my last born," Aunt Brenda introduced before turning to another girl, who I was sure was about our age. "This is Gaile, Chester's twin," she added before pointing to a young girl who was by Tito Charlie's side. "And this is Chessa, our eldest." I can see Lienzo turning to look at the young woman like his age. Even Chessa's smile on my brother didn't escape my eyes; that's why I didn't do anything but squint in my seat.

The heavy silence in the decontamination airlock was shattered only by the relentless hum of the Acheron's atmospheric scrubbers. The Vanguard Commander stood perfectly still, a monolithic figure in vantablack armor, analyzing the raw desperation radiating from Dante and Elara. His polarized visor reflected their battered forms: Dante, bruised and defiant, wielding a crude titanium wrench like a broadsword; and Elara, shivering yet resolute, her thumb resting millimeters from the data drive’s biometric kill-switch. The four mercenaries flanking the Commander kept their suppressed submachine guns leveled, the crimson laser sights forming a constellation of lethal intent across Dante’s chest.

“It’s buried deep beneath the National Bank in Aethelgard. But there’s a problem we didn't foresee in the early stages of this war. The ‘Iron King’ the twins mentioned... he’s the CEO of the Aegis Initiative’s parent company, the Vane Corporation. He’s been alive for over four hundred years, and he’s been preparing for this harvest his entire life.” ​“He thinks he’s going to be the one they spare,” I said, a cold, sharp anger settling in my chest like a winter frost. “He thinks he can trade the rest of the world’s life-force for his own version of immortality. He’s not an ally to humanity; he’s a traitor to the very planet that sustains him. He’s been feeding the Architects information for c

THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME THE BLOOD QUEEN WITCHES SERIES PAMPERED DEVIOUS CONSORT WINNING THE MOON BUTTERFLIES OF FREEDOM **** Life is unfair said another person and yet someone said that it is fair. Which statement should she trust and believe in? She truly didn’t believe in anything like that. She was someone who believed in herself. As long as she lives her life righteously and in the right way, she believed that karma won’t treat her unfairly.

With a hesitant breath, Rayden laid his palm on the cold crystal. The world vanished. He was pulled into a storm of memory. The still cavern dissolved into chaos—a battlefield of endless frost atop a mountain lashed by eternal blizzards. Around him, warriors of the Eternal Snow Clan fought with desperate courage, clad in ancient armor of translucent ice. And before them stood a young man. The same face Rayden had seen atop the Obsidian Tower yet younger, sharper, more arrogant. Brahma Angkara.

by the universe. Avery Vane-Thorne stood in the "Infinite-Quiet," her "Gold-Vanguard" aura now a "Stable-White-Fire" that didn't need a "Lattice" to burn. She was no longer a "Substitute-Bride" or a "Sovereign-Queen." She was "Frequency." She looked into the "Zero," and she didn't see "Debt" or "Equity." She saw "Potential-Energy" waiting for a "Sync."

Elena looked at Ethan. Project Eternity was created to control Genesis. Silence filled the chamber. Jason frowned. So there was something above Genesis this whole time? Not above it. Beneath it. Ethan looked down. The floor suddenly began glowing. A symbol appeared. The same circle divided into three sections that they had seen in the old photographs. But this time there was a fourth mark in the center. Ethan recognized it immediately. The silver key. The mark from his childhood blanket. His mother noticed his expression.

Elena wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, looking up into his striking silver-gray eyes with a radiant, beautiful smile. "We saved it together, Mr. Vance," she whispered against his mouth, her voice ringing clear, regal, and absolute. "No shadow, no cousin, and no protocol will ever touch our reign." As the helicopter carried them back across the pristine fjords toward The Sovereign’s Cradle, Adrian and Elena Vance held each other close—bound by an eternal vow that death, time, and hidden dynasties could never break. Their eternal reign remained absolute, unshakable, and forever protected by their unbreakable love.