Manwa Novels & Stories

I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed. “Do you wish to start a war with the most powerful mafioso family in Italy?” She took my chin in her hands and forced my head up to look at her “Bambina, this is the best thing that could happen to and for this family” “He is ruthless, Mama” ”Who in the mafia is not ruthless?” She said sternly “I don’t love him, Mama”

Her hands were shaking. The turned wolves. We want to talk. We want to negotiate. Cass and Luan exchanged a look. Negotiate what? Luan asked. The woman looked at her. Her eyes were brown and desperate. A new pack. One without Julian. One without Marcus. One where turned wolves aren't slaves. Luan studied her. What's your name? Wren. How many of you are there? Wren looked at the trees. Shadows moved between the trunks. Wolves. Dozens of them.

"I am Alexander and you are lia?" "Idalia." I corrected. "Idalia Bianchi." "Ah, the infamous Bianchi." I laughed, "I would not say that exactly." I noticed my hands were still in his, "sorry." I dropped my hands. He shrugged, "I don't mind holding a beautiful woman's hand. Especially yours." "Hmmn you're smooth. But I have to tell you though I am seeing someone." "Thank God." He breathed out a sigh of relief, "no offense it would be my pleasure to be with a woman as beautiful as you but I do have someone I am also seeing."

I feel as drawn to them as I do to Leo. I reach out and touch the top book, and I swear to god it glows under my touch. I don’t need to read the book. It tells me what is in it. It’s like an information overload in my brain.it shows me the history of the were people back to the day the witches cursed the first human to be a were-wolf and live as two half creatures until now.

- Martha, don't be shy! She looked at us and smiled. - About a year ago it was - he comes to me and, without even saying hello, right off the bat - do you see a gift from werewolves here? So tell me, which one do I have? I looked at her, well, and answered that there was a gift, albeit a very weak one - a helicon. Alina burst out laughing, and I looked in surprise from her to Martha. What is her gift?

"Humans are the sole race on this world unable to use mana from birth and also the sole race unable to use magic naturally. This situation can only be redeemed once they reach their fifteenth birthday and go through a ritual which is collectively called as the Awakening. From that moment on, they can use mana. But only mana. Not magic." "What is the difference between mana and magic?" "If I had to make a simple analogy, mana is a source of energy and magic is one of the results of the manipulation and transformation of said source. Once humans awaken, they can only use mana in its rawest purest form. Manaless as they were, before the awakening, their body didn't adapt in a way to let them ma

the woman asked. Takashi looked at the fairly bloodied woman. He tried not to show his disgust and his surprise at how unaffected everyone else is. “The girl here is a poker expert and the guy over here is a Fujiwara”. He watched as the woman’s eyes widened just a fraction, but she was back to bored and then angry. “How are you not sure it’s a coincidence? Send them away and make sure that they do not speak of this” and she turned her back to them.

Somehow, each candy made by Iowa's own hands is a miracle. After every time I eat, Irina's MANA increases rapidly, the time to use MANA is also significantly extended, not only mana but skin wounds heal quickly, eight hours for large wounds to heal serious and six hours for not too serious.

He stood tall, with his head and nose high up towards the sky, his chest pumped forwards as if it was overflowing with pride. "We got here just fine. I am the Luna of Blackwaters pack in America, Anais Baraed, Glad to make your acquaintance." I said trying to be as polite as possible. "I am Paenoe, the alpha of Tayaman" the man replied. "Tayaman?" I asked...is that what they called their pack in their language?

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form