Lenda Novels & Stories

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

It was strange how only the absence of a little light could transform what was a peaceful forest to one that's stillness brought an eerie sense of gloom rather than any kind of comfort. "Why do you speak Italian?" I asked, diverting my eyes away from the darkness of the trees. "And a bit of Latin," Leonardo replied. "The roots of this pack are in Italy. Legend has it that the Goddess of the stars, Astraea, and the Goddess of Neptune, Ennosigaeus, brought a wolf named Potestas Loren to this land and gave him extraordinary power. He used his power to form this pack and named it Stella in honour of Astraea and the factions that divide the people are named after Neptune's 14 moons in honour of E

Camila stood on the balcony staring out into the cloudless sky, they were going home and there wasn’t any part of her that wanted to leave and go back home. She wanted to live her life swimming with the dolphins and climbing mountains but Roman had work, he had to get back to. Her suggestion that they relocated didn’t really get any approval so there she was staring with a sour face hoping that Roman would change his mind. She heard his footsteps coming towards her and his perfume filled her nose as he leaned against the railing staring into the sky too.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama NINETEEN LAURA I was making some research on my laptop about the couple's that was about to wed and I found some interesting things about the groom though and I'm getting Information about it. I stood up to get myself a glass of wine before my phone rang and I quickly picked it up after checking the caller ID and it a call from Vendetta.

Years after their turbulent journey together, Lune and Arlo’s story stood as a powerful legacy. It was a tale of love, courage, and the power of unity—a bridge between two worlds once divided by fear and secrecy. Lune, the once-reserved human, had grown into a remarkable leader, embodying both the grace and strength of a true Luna. Her unwavering resilience, combined with Arlo’s fierce loyalty, created a bond that had not only transformed them but also changed the lives of countless others.

He nodded to Mara, his boulder pendant catching the sunlight, the sunlight casting a golden glow on his face, the glade a haven, the warmth a shared triumph. Lila stood near the monument, her chestnut hair tied back, strands catching the sunlight, her hazel eyes bright with thought, her lightweight gray tunic embroidered with silver runes, her quill pendant hanging around her neck, her leather journal tucked under her arm, her skin lightly flushed, the sunlight dancing on her face, the glade a sanctuary, the warmth a shared legacy. Spark, her wolf, stood beside her, her golden fur shimmering in the sunlight, her amber eyes reflecting the light, the glade a haven, the warmth a shared connecti

Before he leaves, he says, “As long as Caleb is missing, I will keep fighting for you. I don’t care if you don’t love me, as long as you return to me.” Trying not to let out a scream of frustration, I login into the Luna class. An older female appears on the screen, and after introducing herself—Luna Eldia of the Blood Moon Pack—she asks my name. For the next hour, she proceeds to teach me about packs and other Luna-related things. I take notes on a notepad I find in one of the drawers of the desk.

Yet, guided by an unwavering spirit, Luna pressed on, embracing the mysteries that unfolded with each step. During her travels, Luna encountered beings of extraordinary magic, creatures with forms that defied earthly descriptions. Some were benevolent and offered wisdom, while others presented challenges that demanded Luna's ingenuity. Through these encounters, Luna forged alliances with beings from realms far beyond Nampa, expanding the web of connections that defined her leadership.

“Great. Another riddle.” --- Lena weightlessly floated in the endless expanse of stars. The space surrounding her wasn’t gloomy, but vibrant with countless tiny lights, each one throbbing in sync with her heartbeat. She extended her hand, her fingers grazing one of the lights, and an instant surge of warmth enveloped her senses. A voice echoed through the space, soft yet commanding. “The threads of your destiny have brought you here, Lena. Do you see them?” “Threads?” Lena whispered, turning slowly. The stars began to shift, forming shimmering lines that connected one to another, creating a vast, intricate web. Each thread carried memories, her childhood, her cursed life, her moments with Ka

Legolas informed. the lady offered her hand out for a handshake, which we both obliged. “my name is mary. luna here at howling mountain. please, come inside. i will take you to leo.” she softly smiled and turned to walk back inside while grabbing the boy’s arm and yanking him along with her. she led us down a couple different halls before stopping in front of a set of french doors with a name plaque that read “alpha leo’s office”. she knocked twice and then slowly opened the door and popped her head in.