Prequel Synonym Novels & Stories

Ancestor Origin struck his forehead as though he had forgotten something highly important. “Specter,” Ancestor Origin turned and called out Ancestor Pier. That was actually Pier’s title. The twins knew him by his real name because they were his disciples. And Mane knew him by his real name because Ashera had told him when he inquired about the twins. Added to the fact that Pier was the youngest Ancestor, many Elementals still remembered him by his name before he became a Phenom. “Yes Ancestor Origin,” Ancestor Pier’s attitude was vastly different from what it was when he was dealing with Mane. He was very subservient, and one would have thought that he was a servant with the way he was actin

“Like I said, you know little of everything. This world is a nest for mystery. No matter how you look at it, no matter how you dress it with your so-called advancement, you’ll bring along with you a newly developed supernatural being. You’re not the only one advancing.” Migi tried to open his lips, but thoughts got lost in his tongue. He wanted so much to digest whatever he was blubbering, but they just seem to stay afloat in his consciousness. He couldn’t even hope to grapple one of them. He’d been brought out of reverie when the man’s echoing voice sang in his ears. It brought a different wave of rhythm, more sinister but, at the same time, soothing to the heart. “See you again, Migi. For

Hello again, guys! Like I said in my author's note, this book is a prequel to Wrenched. Underneath this note, I'll attach a little synopsis to it, so we could have an idea of what the book would be about. I would appreciate your reviews and comments like you always do. Please enjoy! WRENCHED: THE OUTSET OF THE STORY. SYNOPSIS Two friends walk the spheres of life together and are bound by common interests and ambition to be successful at a young age. They are like brothers and would do anything for one another.

"Benjamin, you never actually broke up with me! You just left on your own! We're still together, aren't we? Let's just call it a rough patch, okay? I know how much you loved that car. I bought you a new one! You—" I cut her off, impatient. "Sarah is my sister. Back when I left home, I could afford that car myself. You really think my sister wouldn't buy me a car now that I'm back? You're only desperate because my sister blacklisted you in the industry. Alicia, my sister was right. You're ten years older than me. I'm twenty-five now. And you?" Alicia stared at me in disbelief, her voice catching. "Are you saying I'm too old?"