Hearts In Atlantis Book Summary Novels & Stories

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

Who could hate me so much? “Why me? What did I do to deserve this? I just want to be happy, is that too much to ask?” Astrid reached out and took my hand in hers. “I don’t know, my dear, but you have to be very careful. I know you will confront this person very soon. He has made a promise to finish his plan as quickly as possible, so you need to be prepared so you can come out victorious.” Zion wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. I lay my head on his shoulders, and he glared at the book before looking at Astrid.

His deep forest green reflected the uncanny blue of mutated Flora against. “They no longer breathe the same air,” he swept quietly. “Make the kinetic batteries sharp, Jada. I don't think we'll meet ordinary people down here." I nodded, put the lever around and the steel lungs slowly crawled like a armored insect, in the glowing, wet gorge of Atlantis.

Both mom and dad breathing hard and fast like a sprinter after a long-mile race. Yeah! This was the act that caused my existence, though mom thought this to be a mistake, I still thanked God for that day, cause it was the day that I was conceived. Mom now faced up looking at the twinkling stars, she now regretted her actions, mom was not as erratic as you think, it's almost impossible to resist the sexual advancements of my kind. 'Regrets are like hens, they have come home to roost.' She became ashamed of herself, she can't believe what she had done, and she wished she can undo her action, she just had unprotected sex with a total stranger. 'Matthew, see what you have caused, see what you ma

A strange sensation of excitement pooled in my stomach as Atlas brought me inside his study and closed the door behind us. In the dim light of the room, the air was thick with unspoken words. Atlas’s grip on my hand was firm, his eyes searching mine. I could see the conflict within him, the struggle between desire and restraint. My heart raced, anticipation and adrenaline coursing through me. “What are you doing, Atlas?” I whispered, my voice trembling. He took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving mine. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Harper,” he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. “And I don’t know if I can stop myself from playing along.”

He can't believe that the girl that was once his nightmare back then was going to make him insane right now. "I'm gonna go, Oak. I still have something to do," his best friend said. He nodded. "Okay." Renata waved at him and walked out of the room,leaving him and his unconscious mate alone. He stood up and opened the balcony's door to let the fresh air cool the four sides of his mate's den. Then, he sat on the couch and took the book in the table. He browsed the pages of it and read the preface of the novel. He also checked the author's note and synopsis of it, making him read it at the end.

“This is Drake… Galatia’s beta. He’s not trying to confuse you. He’s showing you respect.” My gaze snapped to Galatia at that, my eyes narrowing slightly. “Respect for what?” I asked, my voice quieter now but edged with something sharp. “Because last I checked, I’m just a human who got dragged into something I don’t understand.” Galatia finally moved then, stepping closer, his eyes on me in a way that made my chest tighten just a little. “That’s the problem,” he said, his voice low and steady. “You’re not just human, Serena… and it’s time you stop running from that.”

And then he walked out of the room with no sense of direction at all. The princess had spent all night in the library, trying to find out what she could about the Athànatoi. Had to know the enemy, she figured. She had come across a book titled 'The Athànatoi through the times,' according to the book they had lived among mortals, the only distinction was the colour of their eyes, they were red, deep bloody red. They lived among men, did everything like they did, but they only mated with their own kind. She'd gotten to the part where the book began to talk about why the Athànatoi parted with man in the first place, but those parts were in a language she didn't understand, she stewed in her fru

Conquerers became the conquered and the conquered were gifted with frindship;, their descendants like I remaining to this day. **Chapter One** The yellow desert sands glowed in the scathing sun as I paced briskly behind my father who was marching ahead of me. It was very hot. Usually the weather didn't change much in Atlantis as it was a desert infested area with little to no vegetation but today it was different. Different that the clouds were hovering above in the skies in gloom, threatening a rainy afternoon. We had travelled far, for many, many miles hoping to reach our destination soon as we had began our journey at the peak of dawn,

I’d shatter, become the monster I despised—my father’s spitting image, a man who’d let his own ambition and greed fuel his endless vendettas against his own family, raging against the world until nothing remained but echoes of what he’d destroyed. I couldn’t let that darkness claim me. Not when she was my light. To turn in to a man who’d waged his own wars with himself and ended up alone. The scene shifted, the holograms expanding into a panoramic view of Atlantis in its prime. Concentric rings of water and land gleamed under a golden sun, towers of orichalcum piercing the sky. Crowds cheered in vast plazas, red flowers blooming in crystal gardens, their essence fueling machines that lifted