Nargacuga X Novels & Stories

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!

The chakra, a concentrated form of life energy, was the key to unlocking the power of the giant statue with twelve big eyes that stood at the center of the hideout. The ritual was arduous and demanding. It required them to channel their chakra alongside the Alphenos, weaving it into a complex tapestry of energy that would bind the statue's power to their will. Days turned into nights, and nights into days, as Lyca and Drake tirelessly poured their energy into the ritual. Their bodies grew weary, their minds strained, but they persevered, driven by their unwavering belief in the cause of the Werewolf God Destroyers.

Well he might not be a real God, but with that Greek god body. Jeez... Shut it pervert. I scold my running thoughts. "Should I have made two?" Xavier place his index finger on his lip, he furrow his eyebrows, thinking deeply. A serious look on his face. "Should I maybe call him again?" "No." I let out a loud giggle, my stomach hurting from laughing too much. "You find it funny?" His strong, muscular arms tightens around me and his presence behind me sends me coughing. I don't think I will ever get used to this.

But this is the tradition you will never be told stronger if you won't pass this forest. ___________ KEZTOR_elder "Walter" power_THUNDER FINO: VENOM GUALTIERO: GRAVITY MAI: WATER NARKISSA: NUMBNESS and TELEPORT NUNZIO: VOICE ORAZIO: SNIPER "Warg grandson, that was the list of all your clan allies. Are you sure about this" "I was born ready grandpa this is what I've been training for right? So what are you asking me like that?"

Gnelsey's kiss eased half of the pain. He squinted and levelled himself as if nothing happened. "Why did you attack?" She scrutinized his face like a female lynx preparing to mate. "Our messenger did not return. Our leader, the great Gharcha Sharp Fang suggested that Naragasa refused the offer and betrayed his masters. Or am I wrong?" "Wrong." "Oh, really?" asked Khaleana with genuine surprise. "Naragasa is dead. I killed him. I am the Chief of the Blood Bird. Anarungu the Great Ara. And we are fighting back of our own free will."