Novel & Cerita Fata Morgana Visual Novel

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

I know he is not innocent about it because he is Einger and just pretending to be someone else. “I am Cassandra Felix, I am not Irish Stephen, I am the girl who was raped and thought where killed ten years ago. What I saw that I thought were just part of my visions are my past. MY LOST MEMORIES who keeps on coming back and reminding me about WHO I AM!” I screamed in pain while looking at him, still confused and surprised. “I didn’t know and I am sorry to hear that, but you are Irish Stephen now, the girl that I love so forget about what happened ten years ago.” He whispered while looking at his wounds that he was covering with his hand.

I want to be the first person you see when that happens. Me : Why? Reece : I'm your mate. It'll be great feeling your wolf for the first time. I want to experience it with you. Me : That's not a good idea. Reece : Oh but it is, little wolf. Come on, say yes. Me : No Reece : You're hurting me Morgana. Me : I have a boyfriend. Reece : I don't acknowledge that fact. Talk about being stubborn. I'm going to get my wolf senses for the first time and I don't think it's a good idea to be around him when that happens.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

Ever. I blinked my eyes twice or even thrice just to clear my vision, maybe hoping that what I am seeing right now is not true. That maybe, I am just too tired or maybe I lack from sleep that's why I am seeing so many things now. But that maybe's of mine were of no use because I am seeing it real—a real and nice, and a heartbreaking view. It's Axis, hugging Kelly Jocson so tight. Tell me, am I experiencing a cliche scene from novels or movies? Where the female will visit the person she loves and then this is what welcomes her when she arrives? Seeing that the man she loves hugging someone else?

Farid and his other brother had plotted to kill Hunji when he was younger, in turn, Hunji ended up killing Farid when he was on his quest to find Morgan and she was taken by Farid. “There is one thing I told Queen Lamia,” Morgan interrupts, “It’s not so much a vision but a feeling.” I waited to hear what Morgan had to say as she was smart, had total recall of anything she read, and seemed to be a very powerful witch who hadn’t even scratched the surface of what she could potentially do.

Gosh I almost lost it back there, Nora is so annoying! Mom words popped up on my head. •Be careful Zara. Do not get into trouble• I sighed and bit my lower lip, I was about to twist the door knob and leave when I heard footsteps. I turned gently to see the blue haired cutie stepping out from a door. The upper buttons of his shirt are opened, showing his chest. Waiting a sec......what was he doing here?. This is a female restroom. As soon as I thought of that, the sassy queen bee stepped out of the same door Negan came out from.

Freya's POV The forest pulsed with eerie silence as we approached the clearing. No birds sang, no insects chirped—nature itself seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of the coming battle. Silvano moved with lethal grace beside me, his body coiled with tension. Behind us, a contingent of our most elite warriors spread in formation, led by his father, Alpha Leo. "The thermal readings confirm it," I whispered, checking the tablet displaying feeds from my Artemis system. "The real Morgana is positioned at the center altar. The others are magical constructs—powerful, but not flesh and blood."

Luna and Morgana got into a fight, their powers merging in a devastating show of raw energy. In the middle of their fight, Luna observed a small shift in Morgana's demeanor—a glimmer of uncertainty in her eyes. Luna took advantage of the situation, directing all of her might into one final strike. She overcame Morgana's barriers with a burst of strength, destroying the black witch's grip on their realm.

Within those eyes were savagery, wrath and the desire for destruction. A wolf of destruction. Fur as black as the night and power that eclipsed everything but its own hunger and greed. Its name was Fenrir. Fenrir nostrils exhaled a small breath of air. But due to its large size this insignificant action stirred up a Universe storm that caused even more destruction. Yet in all this, Morgana remained where she was. A strange power held on to her, preventing her from being blown away or escaping. She tried to get out of the vision, yet she was unable to. She was trapped!