Novelas y relatos de Mangas

Just a crescent white moon etched in the center of the cover. My fingers close around it. It’s cold. I glance back at Alex and Ava. They’re speaking in low voices, Alex watching her like a hawk. Good. I open the book, flipping through pages quickly. Hand written text in cursive with black and white pictures of symbols, and unknown diagrams fills the worn page. I squint my eyes and look through the small text until I find what I'm looking for. Mana Wolves. The words almost glow on the page. My heart skips a beat. This is it.

My brain struggled to process the words scrolling across the screen. URGENT HIRING: JUNIOR SOFTWARE DEVELOPER NEXUS MORGAN INTEL INC. My heart skipped a beat. Oh my god. A software developer opening! This was it. This was my chance. I scanned the details, but it was the name at the bottom that stopped my breath. Under the leadership of Laxus Morgan. I didn't know why, but the name sent a sudden shiver down my spine. Laxus Morgan. Even the name sounded dangerous—powerful and sharp.

They are Darkness and Light, the wolves my Papa and Crista are hosts of that make up the ying yang wolves in their mark. Seeing Melania and knowing that not only had she just been torturing my mate, but she contributed to the death of my other, all I saw was red. That fire was boiling in my stomach again as I shouted, barely noticing August at my side as I rushed to tackle her. Of course, I landed on the ground.

“The course is Vampirism 101” Isabella couldn’t help but laugh out, “Now you are just making stuff up” she said, as her eyes took in the items in the car booth. There were different types and sizes of crossbows and wooden stakes in there. There was also an open suitcase which contained injections and bottles of a certain liquid that she knew nothing about. “I was right the first time then” she joked. “You brought me here to kill me”

Their voices grew as King Guaya arrayed in royal battle gears, with no mask, bustled out from the front battalion. He was the ruler of the kingdom of Muzagah. He was the tallest of all of them, apart from the abnormal giants who guarded the prince. He was not sophisticatedly dressed in war attires like his rival, yet his chest was encased in a sort of poor quality brass-made breastplate which complimented the male skirt he wore which was made of lion skin. A white girdle tightened his waist. Feathers of all kinds were stuck to his crown. Five medallions, two amulets; one bronze pendant and chains dangled about his neck. He walked like a big elephant, stamping the earth with vigor, and trundl

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte