Novel Argantara Novels & Stories

"Anji, end it. Secure the anchor." Anji looked down, his obsidian eyes burning with an artificial fever. He surged forward, pushing the friction until both their breaths stopped in unison. A massive, echoing jolt rocked his spine, and he felt his energy surge into Arga—the Essence acting as a catalyst for complete, psychological tethering. Arga stiffened, a silent, hollowed-out cry escaping his chest, and then, as quickly as it had begun, he sagged against the desk.

Author's pov Antara is sitting in her room crying her eyes out. She can't even explain how horrible she is feeling Right now. She flinched when a hand wiped her tears. "Do not touch me! Stay away from me!" Antara scream at Anirudh lowly and pushed his hand away from her face "Now now jaan I did not give you the right to disrespect me did I?" Anirudh asked Holding her jaw in a tight grip making her hiss in pain

you, I turned my back on the stand, against all that fought, against all heroes against forces that worked to our advantage against the life lost against you my one and only sister, but even as angry as I am to my self, I still opened my eyes and I saw an innocent girl been used as a weapon of mass destruction, she had been killing for a long time, the girl you had once captured and gave her an honorable sentence, I thought you hated me and I stood by her side, and the great help was taking away from her hand, she is not the enemy and her powers are not such any of us can fight, the owner of all evil powers, a creator of all spell, the king of all nation, one who did came and had never left

Book 1 The Dark Lord's Cinderella A novel of the Royal Series written by Brenda Arong under the penname Sparrow101 Synopsis: The kingdom of Agartha, an advanced civilization of hybrids, would open its gate-way to spread terror among the inhabitants of the surface earth. An apocalypse was bound to happen soon and one girl had been warned of that possibilities on her dreams where she met the frightening dark lord who claimed her as his bride. She can be humanities' downfall or salvation if she chose

Dario and I turn, coming face-to-face with an irate, Argent. Dario quickly removes his hand and gives me an apologetic grimace before he takes a step back. “I should go.” He mutters. Argent’s lip curls into a sneer. “Yes, please leave.” As soon as Dario disappears out of sight, I turn to Argent, ready to berate him for his rudeness. However, I don’t get the chance because Argent crushes his lips against mine and kisses me hard. Groaning with pleasure, I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. His heat envelopes me as his hands roam over my body. Breathless, I cling to his neck and tangle my tongue with his. After a moment, we break apart and look intently into each other’s eyes. “D

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“I’m sorry... I just thought maybe you should just choose me instead of some she-wolf. I know you better.” Warg dragged her with her legs and began swinging her around like a hula hoop. As a result, her body was thrown forward and collided with the fucking bench. The door to my dungeon swung open, revealing Salvatore. “You dare try to mark me!” Warg roared as he spoke; he was enraged; he choked her once more in an attempt to end her life; however, Salvatore went on his knees and begged him. “Warg, please.” Warg’s eyes widened in surprise; he abhors it whenever anyone in his family shows respect to him by bowing. After spotting a window, he jumped out of the building through the window and st

Meanwhile, at Taman Anggrek Mall, Sutan waves his hand when he sees that Grace has arrived. They agreed to meet at a steak restaurant in the mall. Sutan immediately orders a light drink for Grace. The girl looks very sad in Sutan's eyes. Feeling sorry for seeing Grace's constantly downcast face, Sutan dares to ask. "It seems like you have a problem. I can see the sadness on your face. If you want, you can tell me about it." Sentence by sentence, Sutan's words make Grace unable to hold back her tears anymore.

"You are cute too, darling." "Tell that to the girl I got fired. She refers to me as a certain b-word. What was her name again?" I pretended to think, stroking my chin before I faked a remembrance. "Oh, how could I forget? Foolish me. It was Sarah Aurora Morte." That made her step back and mutter, "Yeah, whatever." I turned back but couldn't shake off this weird feeling as I remembered she was talking about ice tea. That was Mason's special.

I had lost sight of Katrina and didn’t have time to search for her because the agmarbhs were swarming all over me. One pounced on Ante, causing his back to hit the ground, and tried to bite every part of his face off. Ante’s hind legs stretched so it could reach the agmarbh’s butt and let his claws penetrate it, causing the beast to shriek. I took the distraction and bit its face, biting it so hard that Ante got the chance to detach it from its head. And f*ck, that blood did not taste right. Before Ante could get on his feet, another agmarbh attacked, biting through his neck and trying to kill us.