Novel & Cerita Morana

“She sounded like…she was inside me.” Rowan’s eyes widened. “Emara....your wolf.” “My…wolf?” My heart thudded, a deep pulse that shook my ribs. “I am Morana,” the voice said softly. “Your shadow. Your strength. Your wolf reborn.” “Morana,” I whispered. Rowan’s grin exploded across his face. “Oh my gods, you have a wolf! A scary ancient one! Bitch, this is incredible!” “He is loud,” Morana remarked dryly.

she asked gently. "Just tea and biscuits if you have them..." Morana answered shyly. Maybe it was because of the prolonged stress during the last week that made her feel excessively hungry. "All right, all right... wait a moment here, OK, in a moment and I will make it." She answered while pulling the nearest chair and asked Morana to sit and wait while she made the drink she asked for. "May I ask if Quirino is awake?" Morana asked before the woman came out of the dining room. Quirino is a morning person who will wake up even before sunrise. At this time, he should be jogging or doing other tiring

All I wanted to do was scream out in pain, but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction. I tried to steady my voice, “your name. You didn’t finish.” I hoped this would be a long story. Maybe long enough for Sierra to find me. Mona sat down and wiped the bloody knife on the grass. “So, once I was born, they didn’t really know what to do with me. Kill me or use me. Eventually they decided I was much more useful dead than alive. That didn’t mean they treated me like the rest of my half brother’s and sisters that eventually were born. But you have to understand. My new dad wasn’t just your average joe. He was a hunter. He wasn’t one of those weak ass hunter that tried to ‘abduct them and do re

she added and made to go but he held her back. “Let go” aurora blurted again but this time Malcolm glared at her and she kept still. She has seen his sad, happy and angry faces but this face was different, he looked dominating and evil? “What is this nonsense?” Malcolm asked Angeline while his eyes were glaring daggers at her. Angeline fidgeted for a while, she didn’t know how to start talking not when he had that manacing look on his face. “Speak!!!”” Angeline flinched, “i just came to know how she was feeling after Liam’s death”

"What shall I tell his majesty your name is, my lady?" Searching her bag for more supplies, Mory glanced up at Agamori. "Morana Osulf. But you can call me Mory if you like." Bowing his head slightly, Agamori motioned towards the horses. "Very good. When you are finished here, Morana Osulf, come and find me. We'll be making for home shortly." "Sure thing, Chief." Mory continued tending to wounds as Agamori walked back to the men stacking bodies.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

I pick up the bottle and stare at it closely, a small frown appearing on my head when I see how dark it is. “It has been corroded with the witches venom and it will take a more powerful witch’s venom to detoxify the master’s body” “So now we need to look for a witch more powerful than Adeline?” “You do not need to worry about that my lady” she tells me again, “i have a friend who is willing to help, i await his response soon” “This your friend, who…. A small smile appears on her lips, “he is from the Doma tribe and they are known to be powerful witches that associate well with our kind. He promised to bring me the venom from his master”

Another one screamed "Oh please,it's probably not him. They are not in the same level please" "What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with Anna,you're just jealous coz she's prettier than you!" Aurora shouted at the one who made the bad comment "Aurora please" Annabella muttered and Aurora scoffed. Everyone set to work after that Annabella sighed out and wore her apron,somehow she still wondered if the man is the Thadeus or just a random Thadeus. •••• Gregor's island is probably one of the biggest one would ever see,it's all painted in pure white with no single stain on it,people prefer calling it a paradise coz its just extraordinary

“There’s something I need to tell you. If we’re going to work together… you deserve to know.” Knox looked at her, confused. “What are you talking about?” Her eyes locked with his. The way they shimmered in the dark made his chest tighten. “I don’t have a wolf.” Knox blinked. “What?” “I don’t,” she repeated. “I was born with one—her name is Circe. But she’s gone.” He helped her sit up, adjusting the pillows behind her. “She was with me my whole life. But the night of the ball… when I went to comfort Thalia, I fainted. I woke up with no scent, no voice in my head. Just silence. She was… gone.”

Zara cuts in before he can say anything more, "let's not scare the girl. She's only just become a part of this world." "Fine," he sighs as he says this as though not talking about it is a serious letdown for him. "Guess it's a good thing that dragons aren't found in the U.S. There are also Kitsune and Selkie. Then, there are witches, banshees, and vampires.” "Don't forget about the fae," Zara butts in, clearly excited. "Fae?" "Incubi, succubi, dwarfs, elves, gnomes, goblins, leprechaun, sprites, trolls, pixies, brownies," Zara ticks them off on her fingers excitedly.