Novel & Cerita Ben Bova Novels

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

She heaved a big sigh before acknowledging the people in front of her again, "Tell me what happened." "Right," Layla was the first to respond. She ushered Francesca to follow her into a wide door to the right of the castle entrance, "As you might already know, the Greek terrestrial gods have ruled this universe since its conception. All planets were theirs. They created humanoid beings on these planets, some of which are chosen to be their vessels throughout the centuries. But eons ago, the terrestrial gods of other cultures have also begun to spring up out of the macroverse consciousness. And soon enough, everyone was fighting for power."

They nodded eagerly and came closer to me, attempting to tell me more about what they saw. "One of them went to the trashbin and another was on the elevator door. They were sniffing something," then Honey's eyes widen at her realization. "Your blood," she shrieked loudly and covered her mouth in horror. "You need to hide! No. Don't go out. You're safe here. The doors are locked." Bobby nodded while wandering his eyes around, easing himself. "There's a tight security in this building," then his lips parted and he shook his head. "They're probably dead by now. Or have they turned into a vampire. You know, when vampires bite humans. Does it work like that? Like the one in movies?"

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

“Time to go.” Piercy’s jaw was clenched. Kissing my cheek, he slapped Beau on the shoulder and stormed out of the office. I wasn’t sure why, but I followed him. “Alpha team here, Gamma team there. You will listen to everything he tells you.” Peircy let the command fall over his warriors. “We are after one guy, but he has friends. Remember, this guy is possibly not a full rogue, so be prepared. The quicker we find this guy and kill him, the quicker we return home. Watch out for snakes and other animals. Pay attention to rock slides and natural boobie traps. Stay alert and stay alive.” His eyes locked on mine. “Let’s go!” He growled. As everyone left, he walked up to me. Slamming his lips on m

His gaze remained riveted on the mesmerizing sight as he added, “need not speak the words your eyes so clearly confess, love.” C O P Y R I G H T This book is solely a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, incidents and/or occurrences are products of the author's imaginations, and have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual person(s), living or dead, places or events is purely coincidental. Her Strength Her Bane © 2023 by Laramie. Published by O. A. F., writing under the pseudonym, Laramie.

**SUPERNATURAL CONTAINMENT CAMP** My stomach dropped. This place wasn’t just cruel. It was a cage for people like me. People, they could break and control. The very walls whispered of suffering. A scream tore through the air ahead. A guard stumbled out, clothes singed, and reeking of smoke. Flames licked at the room behind him. A girl burned, her agony raw and alive. My fingers tightened around Ava’s small hand. This place… this hellhole… was real. By the time we reached the boss’s door, my heart was hammering in my chest, my nails dug into my palms, white-knuckled. “Ah, Samantha,” Elder Lee’s voice slithered into the room, calm and poisonous. “Your eighteenth birthday is near. But first, we

The Colossus was a machine of divine magic, designed to crush entire cities under its weight. "The resonance point is there," Lyra said, pointing to a massive crystal spire in the center of the lake of fire. "If you stand at the peak, you can connect the ley lines. But Seraphina... the energy will be immense. It might burn you from the inside out." Kael grabbed Seraphina’s hand. "I’ll stay with you. My blood is the anchor. Yours is the sail." They climbed the spire together. Arion stayed below, coordinating the Unseen warriors as they prepared to repel the Shadow-wraiths that were now seeping through the cracks in the ceiling.

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