Novel & Cerita Naga Fantasy

The wizard mumbles to himself. “No, I guess you have everything sorted. But if there is anymore problems in the future Ma Vista. Trust me you will be hunted down and killed by my puppets. And this whole war will start again.” I feel Natalie begin to release my hand, but just before our fingers slip away she says, “Not on my watch.” And then our hands part. The gold light seems to shimmer softly. The wizard gives a cry of panic.

After he had tried his patience, he lost it, made a deal out of their absence which got the search party out in search of them. He sat down, his back resting on a tree, his guilt overwhelming him. He could never forgive himself if anything happened to her and in his frail hearted moment he felt a drop of liquid on his head and when he raised his head it dropped on his face even more, he blinked tracing his fingers on his face and when his bright light made it clear he got choked in his throat, shocked unable to voice a scream of fright, then his heads went up again and his torch making visible what look liked a wrapped body and before he could comprehend the situation. It cut loose and fell

Time slowly turned, and those same generations joined them. The day Nagaara breathed her last breath, she joined Helena and the others in the afterlife. The first person she met was her mother and tears flowed as soon as her mother pulled Nagaara into her arms. In the afterlife, they were just human. There was no magic. There were no enemies. They left the cruel world behind. “It’s a beautiful thing life.” Ava was watching the pool one afternoon when a woman appeared beside her. Ava’s eyes grew wide when she saw the woman with the cat ears called Bastet.

He was so carried looking at me and he stepped into the dirty mold and fully fell into it when he tried to get himself out. How exactly was I brainwashed by Mitchell and Vincent to forget how cute and caring Nicklaus is and make me push him to the wall in bringing out the worst in him. “Naomi,are you giving birth there?” I heard Mitchell's voice,she must be back already. “No I am not,you know how I love the shower right?” “Yes,I can. I forget that you act like a mermaid at times,I guess you should have been born as a fish and not a Werewolf.” She made a tease.

'A drop of blood falling onto a cup. "The chalice is made out of wood. Oak wood. The very first one." I cut her off. I don't know how I know the specifics, but the words just formed right out of my mouth. My heart was pounding rapidly as the images from my dream started to visualize clearly right at this moment. 'As it rippled a new image formed. A light and a dark figure growling at each other' I saw Nagga in my dream. He wasn't just a symbolic image. No. Nagga was there. With trembling hands I looked up to the queen. "I think Nagga is alive. And he is trapped with the Chimera."

Nina’s pov- Looking beyond my anger and my fear after Mavericks display of power or whatever that shit was, last night had stayed tormenting to my sanity. He had left like I had insisted he do but sleep wasn’t welcomed until I sensed him again. I had writhed in agony for god knows how many hours after he had left. In those hours that he had been gone I had spent every second of it in excruciating pain as the beast inside of me tried with all its wild might to be free. At first, I was fighting it, refusing its need to be released until I couldn’t no more, I didn’t understand it because by the time I had stopped fighting to keep it inside for some unknown to me reason my body wouldn’t make th

I’m sure that if Kanya wanted to say to me about her nightmare, I wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight. On my two days off work, I will probably use it to sleep and sleep. “But don’t say that I’m crazy and all that because I’m still very sane. You know for yourself that, I don’t want to go to a psychiatrist, don’t try to force me when you hear my story later.” Kanya suddenly said seriously. At this rate, I became curious about the nightmare she had, and she said it was worse than killing me with a dagger. “The forest is very dark,” Kanya began to tell her nightmare while hugging her knees, and her eyes fell...

The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board. "No pall of darkness has ever before enveloped this holy land," the Hora uttered the words slowly, leaning over the board as if he was reading those signs. "You shall go on otherworldly quests, enter a fire-lit realm where no living soul has ever gone. When ashes fall from the roaring sky, you shall lead the Naga race to the Great War. The fate of the living—and the dead—rest upon you, O the great destroyer."

"Because you are my Alexander, Alexander, you were in Naga's visions, you are my destiny, Alexander." "I don't understand, who is Naga and why me?" "Naga is a Merdragon." "Like a sea dragon with a tail?" "They are powerful, Alexander, and very wise, I am here to find Atana's SoulPearl and you are my road to Atana." "How is that even possible?" Alexander cried, dropping his towel and turning to pull briefs from his closet. "I know nothing of your world, I hold no links whatsoever, if truly I did, believe me, I would know, my mother is a great storyteller and she never forgets an incident and isn't this Atana the same you said got killed by my Kind, I think this wise Naga made a mistake."

This was a Naga of the Azrez Naga Tribe, or as most Abnormals called them, Imperial boot lickers. The Naga were well known as being Abnormal traitors, allying themselves with the Ishtar and their gods. The word Naga was thrown as a curse amongst other tribes. They were the most despised of all Abnormals and the only reason they weren’t wiped out was the empire’s backing. Kronos instinctively spat at his feet three times, a Sintar way of telling the Naga before him he was beneath him.