Bless Me Ultima Novel Novels & Stories

He said, “But the blessed one tried persistently until finally, you told her, ‘If I am wrong, and my beloved one takes my life away from me, activate the deal, take us to the past as you wish to, but remember, I will not believe you, so take me to a place where the white-haired girl is not, let me see his truth without the roses that blind me, then, my life is yours and more.’” “That is the deal you stroke. That is why there is a little familiarity between some of the people here and there. Albeit, only with those that you were close to. You were put in a place where you saw a bare representation of their essence, they did not necessarily join you in that world, but their essence did, thanks

Emma's PoV "We need to talk!" I spat while catching my breath. Aliza's eyes immediately brighten and I see her fangs coming out as she sees my body. All the red liquid on that, it's blessed water. "What is this?" She speaks while coming to my direction and her gaze is all over my body. "This is blessed water." "Blessed water?" She says while coming towards me. "No, no don't touch it-" But before I could warn her, she did what I was telling her not to. I hear her scream the other second and she falls across the room.

Behind them, the city of Nova Luna glowed in the darkness, a beacon of defiance and hope in the center of the wasteland. The Covenant was sealed. Long live the Queen. [END OF BOOK ONE]

Bella was seated in her room, reading her most favorite novel ,One Life to Live. She dimmed the lights in her room, letting the soft glow wrap the walls in a warm amber hue. The cozy light made everything else fade from her sight ,as if the entire world had melted away, leaving only her and the story in her hands. She felt herself transforming, drifting into another world. She sat on her most comfortable reading chair, positioned near the large open window. The cool evening breeze slipped into the room, brushing her skin and stirring her hair. The soft sound of rustling curtains and the faint scent of roses from the garden below made her room feel even more enchanted.

And as the winds whispered through the ancient pines of the Midnight Frost, the story of the woman who had turned raw chaos into unbreakable connection remained, a soft, enduring, and beautiful echo of a life fully, triumphantly lived. The complex design was finally complete. The grueling work was finished. The legacy was home. **The novel, *The Architect’s Legacy*, has reached its conclusion.** From the wreckage of a dying world to the birth of a unified empire, Elena’s journey stands as a testament to the power of vision, sacrifice, and the enduring strength of a life dedicated to building something greater than oneself. Thank you for walking this path with the Architect. This concludes th

Thank you all SO much for journeying with Ali and Wade through their crazy journey. Their story ends here but the fascinating story about the Ultima continues where we left off from the point of view of the Ultima and his future mate. Yes! Ali, Wade AND Liam will be present in the new book but they are not the main focus. The Alpha's Freakshow is NOW COMPLETED ON THE APP Click my name to see all my other books or search in the search bar for The Alpha's Freakshow!

Since the three of them weren’t any stronger than Alyssa, they figured that they’d meet their demise if they bumped into those people, so leaving was the best choice for now. By then, Alex had reached a faraway place with Shirley and Alyssa. He looked at the 3D map in his mind. Knowing that there weren't any bone patterns nearby meant that they were safe for now. Hence, he immediately threw Alyssa’s body aside and checked on Shirley. She was unconscious from using way too much soul power. The fractures also caused more damages to her soul. Alex pondered and used the Ultimate Book of Medicine to comfort and heal her soul. As the Ultimate Book of Medicine had widespread knowledge, not only was

The line was said to be cursed, extinguished by fire and war. Except… the last page was torn out. A chill swept over me. My bracelet, the one that belonged to my mother, began to burn faintly against my wrist. And then I heard it. Not Kira. Not Andres. Not Alessio. A voice, deep and ancient, whispering inside my veins: You are ours. You are the last. The shadows do not die—they wait. My knees buckled. The darkness surged, claws scratching at the edges of my mind.

"So my mother is part of this too?" Samuel nodded. "She always has been." Sophia suddenly looked toward the camera. "Emma!" Her voice was weak. "Don't trust him!" Samuel turned toward her. Sophia screamed, "Don't go to the Atlantic!" Samuel pressed a button. Sophia's image disappeared. Emma stepped toward Samuel. "What did you do?" "Nothing." "You hurt her." "No." Samuel smiled. "She simply doesn't understand." "Understand what?" "That she was the first person to survive the Black Signal."