Novel Senja Novels & Stories

A sense of foreboding creeps over her, unsettling her to the core. In particular, the last entry reveals a weighty revelation. As Selena scrutinizes the words, the truth unfolds before her eyes. The author of this journal is a Merfilk, a former human who has undergone the transformative process of becoming a merfolk. The implications of such knowledge send a shiver down Selena's spine. It is a secret that holds both danger and uncertainty, demanding her immediate attention.

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

It was as if nature itself conspired to add an extra layer of sensuality to the moment. As the rain intensified outside, Lena’s anticipation grew, heightened by the magnetic presence of the man before her. His gaze was both commanding and inviting, promising a passionate escapade that would leave her breathless. The air was charged with anticipation, a palpable tension that seemed to mirror the storm brewing outside.

She completely closed herself off to any suggestions coming from her colleague. Hearing those hurtful words, Sena seemed to lower her face. “What? Trash?” The Higashinese girl seemed to be clenching her fists. “Sena...” As Rikka Gallipolia's right hand, Natsuki Sena is someone who greatly admires the leader's thoughts and vision. Her bold ideas that are different from other members of the Witches Brigade make her special in the eyes of the Higashinese girl. She also believes that what the leader aspires to will be achieved, reconciling Vitania without bloodshed. But unfortunately, no one cares.

“Louisa, honey… listen, I’ve got something to tell you.” Louisa was amazed. She had never seen her mum like this before. Her gaze subtly scanned the woman, looking for possible signs of— I don’t know— hallucinations maybe? Was it some kind of geriatric thing? She thought to herself worriedly. Because she sure as hell wasn’t getting it. Nothing happening before her was making any sense. The black-beauty decided to play along. “Alright, Mama… you have my complete attention. What’s going on?” Mrs. Mensah gulped shakily. “Louisa. I’m-I’m—”

Everything here is coated in sunlight, flowers erupting from the ground, some she has never seen before and colours she never knew existed popping at her from every shrub and patch of grass. Niklas is saying something to her, but she has long stopped listening, hearing the gentle songs of the many birds in the distance and the chatter of tiny critters scurrying in the ground beneath their feet, feeling their every movement. How is that possible? Somehow, Serenia can just feel that her senses have become immensely sharper – her scent, her hearing, everything is attuned to the Earth around her, as if moving and reaching for her. She can feel the warmth of the sun wrap around her skin and penet

And it's not working'. Saelyna turns then, and walks straight for her hut, that awful green book in her hands. She looks up suddenly, catches my glance, and looks away. I find myself cringing inwardly, but I turn swiftly, and head for the peace of the plateau. I smell the sweet smoke before I crest the top, and I know Jenna must be burning incense to whatever god she thinks is listening. Sure enough, she approaches, her long dark gown billowing in the wind, lending her the look of the priestess she used to be a lifetime ago. 'I see you came to seek out the purdah of these fields,' she says. There is a certain calm to her that I can't place, but keeps me on edge all the same. 'Not really….' '

said Arsya a little shouted as Hanin began to get away from her, Hanin nodded he waved his arms towards Jeno who only Jeno replied with a knot smile. * * * "Jeno, I forgot to give this to you last night." said Javier while handing a book to Jeno who had just come out of the bathroom, now Jeno is neat with his clothes gone. Jeno received the book Javier gave with his confused gaze, "This book is for me?" he asked confusedly. Javier nodded, "yes, Uncle Leno bought it for you yesterday. Uncle Leno also bought me painting equipment and ultramen for Juno." said Javier, Jeno nodded understanding. Last night he fell asleep so fast that when Javier and Juno came home he was asleep.

You can see that she has been listening however. "She works for you, not the king. I'm still not pleased with it but I can't make decisions for her anymore." She shrugged it off. "Henora, I thought I heard you here." Isla's voice came from the doorway and all you could see was her small face peeking through the door frame. "Telling your stories again I hear." She opened the doors wide and slipped inside, closing it gently. Senya's P.O.V I awoke laying against the tree, and noticed I was back at the camp, dying smoke came from the fire and into the clouded sky.

a fantasy novel written by Worthwhile novels. "I hate you dan for hurting Jessie, she loves you and sacrifices everything for you…men are scum," Jeanne shouted. It was as if she read a true life story, forgetting it was just a fiction of a writer. Xena jumped on the bed, and she stood up hurriedly," What is it?" comes out of Xena's mouth, she was sleeping already, and she thought Jeanne had left for the king's chamber. Seeing the novel in her hand brought out an angry hiss. A hiss broke out of Xena's mouth, and she looked at Jeanne disdainfully.