Novel & Cerita Novel The Untamed

The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the deserted streets. Helena crouched in the shadows, the thick most of the night helping to conceal her, heart pounding with adrenaline as she scanned the area for any sign of movement. The air was thick with the scent of fear and the coppery tang of blood. She knew she was getting closer to her target, a rogue vampire who had been terrorizing the town for weeks.

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How soon he forgot his promise to show her the new world he planned to create, knowing the Book of Shadows was no more. “You have meddled for the last time,” he shouted at her. He sent another rune and Ava deflected it, attempting to reverse the blast; Kunz was fast. He detangled the rune within a second. “If you had stayed in Lansguard, you would have your precious book.” Ava sent a rune up in the air. When Kunz lifted his gaze towards it, prepared to counteract, she sent another center mass. He minimized the damage, but first blood was drawn. He sneered at her.

"He went feral." "Feral how?" Anna's whisper barely disturbed the air. "It happened too fast for anyone to stop. Too fast for anyone to even understand what was happening until it was already over. In a single night—one night, Anna—under blood rage and a heart broken beyond anything a child should ever have to carry, a twelve-year-old boy reduced the entire Caspian clan to rubble. He didn't just weakened or defeated them — he erased them. He unleashed such devastating havoc that none of us—not the Crescent, not the godheads, not even Mama Eunice—had ever witnessed before, and pray to every god you know that you never witness it either."

“The graves are moved to a different location. Mr. Crewe bought the land to build an open-air boxing gym, just for Ms. Bates to train at.” “I know, right? Dylan gives Tammy the world. Apparently, there’s a great vibe to the place. A former billionaire chose it as a prime site before.” Not too far away, Tammy sneered. “Sarah, I made sure to dump your parents’ graves on the back hill in case you couldn’t find them.” As a shrill noise pierced through my head, I dashed to the hill like a madwoman. Heavy rain poured down without warning. The slippery slope nearly buried me under a wall of mud.

My body screamed that it was a trap, that letting my guard down would only lead to pain. But I was so tired. Tired of being afraid, tired of hurting, tired of everything. "I'll stay awake," I whispered. "Suit yourself." He pulled out a phone and started typing, giving me space. I watched the scenery pass by the window. Trees I'd never seen before, roads I didn't recognize. Everything was new and terrifying and wonderful. "Have you ever left Silvercrest territory?" Kade asked. I shook my head. "Not even for pack gatherings?" "I wasn't allowed to leave the house."

I touch its glass cover and to my surprise, it vanishes in just a snap. The book floats mid-air and emits blinding light. It starts glowing and the pages start to turn. A few moments afterward, the pages stop turning. The glow starts to vanish, and the book moves toward my hand. Just like the book I was reading earlier, it has a leather hardbound cover and its title are embroidered with gold. 'The Untold' I said as I've read the title. I turn the cover and start reading once again. ----- THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW

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Martin booked the flight home on a Tuesday afternoon, one-way, no return ticket. The decision came quietly, without fanfare—sitting on the porch of the coastal cottage as the gray waves crashed below, the small notebook open on his lap, the last of Damien’s letters folded inside. He had read them all twice, then a third time, until the words felt like they were etched into his skin. The chain was gone from his neck, but the ghost-weight lingered, a constant ache that no amount of beach sprints or hill runs could erase. He stared at the horizon for a long time, the notebook page with his own single line—“I’m still here. Still breathing. Still yours—if you’ll wait”—staring back at him. Then he

Vivienne POV ~•~ I stepped out of the car into the cool country air, the safe house standing tall ahead. It was a big cabin wrapped in tall pine trees that moved softly in the wind. Gravel crunched under my shoes as I helped Liam down, his little hand holding mine tight and his eyes big with wonder and tiredness from the hospital. Guards in dark suits spread out around us, looking over the area quietly, while Damon talked low on his phone nearby.