Novel Ananta Novels & Stories

I want to infinitely thank all my readers for reading my book; which I was writing with my heart in my hand; this is an original story that I was creating, and I hope I have transmitted the feelings that I perceived when writing each chapter, this story does not end here, it is just beginning. Goodnovel has just uploaded this book to A****N, you can already buy ,As it is very long, they divided it into two books. This story can not be complete without the 2nd part; without the book that will continue the heirs of an ancient lineage, more unimaginable things will come.

Anna placed her hand on Anita's shoulder. "Let's go, Anna. I'll fix her problem." Gaia said. "Wait." Anita looked up and picked a book from the stack on the floor. "Book One. You'll know it's real." Anna stared at the book in her hand, with hard aesthetic cover, 'Who are they?' The title sparkled in pure gold as she stared at it. "I..." "Let's go. We wouldn't want Lord Xandros to find you here." Gaia said and she nodded her head, following him immediately.

Breach either, be it friend, family, or business, and that person was out of her universe forever. After getting comfortable on her couch, Anna turned to the first page and started reading. Unlike the first time she began the manuscript, she was relieved to find that both her mind and body remained in her present home. She relaxed a bit more and scanned through the first several paragraphs, her usual first read-through method before she decided to either dump the rest of the book, or actually take her time to read every word. It didn’t take her more than a quick look for her to decide to commit to a thorough reading, even though it appeared she had heard, or rather dreamt, or maybe lived, th

Elijah said and left the room. "How can he just say that my opinion ,my consent doesn't matter? Why is only his opinion important not mine? Such a chauvinistic pig he is!!! A jerk...a bastard ….an asshole... Please God show me some way….help me God...please. " Ankita said to herself and cried. She knows one thing that her fate is doomed. This is kind of a filler chapter. From the next chapter things are going to be interesting. How's the chapter? Let me know.

Anant is quietly eating bidis. That man can build such a beautiful thakur: The grandmother says that God rests on Anantar. Anushka looked at Kali Tagore's face. He immediately started shivering. Both eyes are white. The forehead did not open the eyes. Suddenly it started getting cold and he slowly moved towards the mandap. Then before anyone noticed, the little boy sat down and...

Alluvium eyed her and the thought of the things he could do to her in bed started to drive him over the edge, but he was soon to be king and had to control his urges, “Introduce yourself human” “Your eminence, my name is Akantha. I travelled from a far away land in support of your cause” She bowed a little and her plump breasts showed just a little cleavage, Alluvium cleared his throat and spoke, “Why are you in support of my cause?” “It is often said, the enemy of my enemy is my friend” “Hmmmm, explain”

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Nicoli went and let go. “Oh?” Ana looked over. She could see the pictures. But the sight didn’t hold as much interest as something else became noticeable. It’s Nicoli. Ana realized the new smell. It must have been because they were so close that she could notice. But it was intense and made her head spin. “The book’s full of them.” So Nicoli went and flipped a page. It revealed a different bear. “This one here’s a sloth bear.” And he pointed to it. “And then this over here is a sun bear. Oh, and this is-”

It was too good to be true. “W-What...?” [It’s true! It’s also sold out in other countries, Leal! The Anthem of Lycanthropy is a hit!] “No way...” The Anthem of Lycanthropy. It was her first novel. It was her life story, but fiction. She wrote her guts out for that novel and the thought of it being a hit never crossed her mind once. Writing was her outlet, and during her dark days, she succumbed to it and wrote until her pen bled. She never thought people would love it, although fiction and way far from their “reality”. She doesn’t even know what hooked them to the book. It was all so... surreal.

The princess was small, but also very brave. Unfortunately, her thinking is too naive. The world is not as beautiful as she thought and the price to pay for that princess to live differently is too expensive. "Edge, edge." The sound of a cork popped out, shattering the illusion of the little princess story in Anthea's mind. The smell of heaven and earth before the rain quickly covered the whole cellar. For some people, this scent is not pleasant at all. But for Anthea, this is the scent of happiness. The scent signals a bottle of wine with its very own taste and rare characteristics.