Chrysalis Webnovel Novels & Stories

Both are here on GN. If you'd like another BL book, check out Subduing the Alpha or I am Not Your Love Story which is also on GN. Please note that Subduing the Alpha has two versions, the completed BL version and the hetro version which is still being edited for a female lead. And, if you're tired of romance stories and would like some adventure and fantasy, please check out Adventures of the Crown. Book 1 is completed and book 2 is ongoing. Both are on GN and MN.

, She yelled to whoever she was yelling to "What are you trying to do? Kai asked roughly, his voice sounded pale. "Relax Kai, you talk too much than your siblings". Out of non of the boys expectancy, a rough guy, probably a werewolf appeared in the room with xen's girlfriend, Merisa. The brothers jaws dropped down. Xen went ballistic, he just wanted to break free of the chains and reap out the witches heart. But he couldn't, the chains were magical and very strong to be broke by a hybrids power. Xen tried to shake, hoping that he could break free. "Nooo!!!, Leave her out of this. Don't you dare hurt her", Xen said, his voice was full of anger.

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

And a growl errupts from him and he looks angry, with an instant he shifts into a mist and disappears. She curls up in a fetal position and cries. hoping she would die soon. She thinks of Landon and Jarek, her mates that promised her that no one would ever hurt her, but they are nowhere to be seen. She mourns the loss of Luna and Aurora. she feels empty and have no will left to live. Just as she want to give up she hears it. Loud noises, growls hisses and fighting, she sighs, although she is being kept in this prison she could hear the chaos outside since the day Dutch cut her arms and took her blood, he wouldn't tell her why, only that this is his first step to his plan.

With that said, he turned around and left the chamber. Freya watched as he left, then he sat on the bed beside the Alpha, broke the wax seal and started to read the old scroll. “The prime hybrid shall either reunite the supernatural world or ruin it. The product of Seraneth shall mate the product of Zalkhar. The trio twins, birthed by betrayal, curse, and power, shall reunite or wonders of the world shall be endless. The Crystal throne…” Freya’s reading was distracted when sudden noises erupted from outside. She could even hear her name being mentioned agressively. She looked to her side to see the Alpha’s eyes still closed then she looked back to the door. What could be wrong?

Her voice echoed oddly, splitting into two tones—hers and something lower, almost answering. She moved forward. The floor beneath their boots was a mosaic of glass and metal, depicting a lunar shape cradling a sun. Where she stepped, light bloomed underfoot and faded again behind her. The walls curved inward at the top, creating the impression of being inside a colossal sphere. At its center hovered a column of light rising from a pool of dark water. Zevran approached the pool’s edge. The surface reflected nothing. “What is it?” “The Cradle,” she said. “The Moon’s resting core. It holds what was left behind when the god fell.”

he replied grimly. I turned slowly. “So it’s true.” His jaw tightened. “Yes.” Something cold settled in my chest. “Who?” “Some elders. Some warriors.” His eyes darkened. “Elara.” Of course. “She believes the prophecy refers to you.” My heart stuttered. “What prophecy?” Ronan studied my face for a long moment, as if weighing how much damage the truth would do. Then he said quietly, “The Moon Goddess spoke of an Omega born under suppression. A wolf hidden among humans. One whose awakening would either unite the packs… or destroy the hierarchy entirely.”

The representatives of the failed worlds were a grotesque and beautiful mosaic of life. There was the Crystalline Sultan from the Xylos system, whose body was a shifting lattice of blue diamonds; the Spore-Queen of the Mycelium Nebula; and the High-Vicar of the Lead-World, a man whose ancestors had taken the Eighth Brother’s "Cure" and turned into grey, emotionless husks.

Everyone watched her. Even Rowan straightened slightly, like he already knew what was coming. Elena opened the box slowly, like she was performing a sacred act. Inside was a heavy silver necklace. The chain was thick and detailed, shaped like moons and vines. In the center was a crescent pendant with a moonstone that caught the candlelight and glowed softly. My heart dropped. I knew that necklace. I had seen it in old pack portraits, resting on the necks of past Lunas.

My chest tightened again at the thought. Everything had happened so quickly. Too quickly. One moment I had been in my world, in my life—whatever that had been—and the next, I had woken up in a place that should not exist. A place filled with glowing crystals and ancient magic, where nothing made sense, and yet everything seemed to revolve around me. A lost princess. The one meant to restore Lunara. The one who could charge the Heart Crystal and bring balance back to a kingdom that had been surviving on fragments for years.