Rama Series Books Novels & Stories

Hello my dear readers, Thank you ever so much for giving me a chance and following Rosalie and Asrar's journey. Please let me know what you think, whether you leave a review or even private message me. I would love to hear from you. Well the journey doesn't end here. Yes there is a third book to come. Keep your eye out for Dragon's Home. Because the second and third aren't signed you may only be able to access them through my page. Please let me know if you have any difficulties finding them. Thank you ever so much again Aman Kearney

Zara’s POV The pathway swallowed the last trace of light behind us; my gaze didn’t leave it for a second until the warmth of my mother’s cottage was gone, as though it had never existed at all. The cold air settled against my skin as I followed Ryan through what felt like a narrow passage. There was barely enough light to see anything ahead of me, so all I did was follow Ryan's heartbeat, clutching the book against my chest beneath the clothes my mother had given me. Kael walked several steps ahead before lighting a wooden torch.

“I don’t–I don’t believe it!” But the words were all the same. Mafia. Blood. Gunshots. Oath. Loyalty by death. Names buried beneath ink and red stains. It was all real. The world he built. The world he dragged her into. The world she never asked for. Rosa cried harder. Her voice was growing hoarse as she flipped page after page, each one like a slap, each one ripping away whatever innocence she had left. Why would he have these bloody books? “Aaaaaah!” she screamed, throwing a book across the room. Her voice broke into raw sobs.

“Ruin opened the passage for me, and that’s how I found Ash. I found one of these in the Elffire mansion as well. And I am sure Joshua has access to them as well. Although I think he has memorized all these patterns now and even others which he used against Illumi to destroy the portal. And he can draw these in the air with the strokes of his fingers. He does even need the quill and ink.” “Good goddess,” King let out a sigh, sitting on the chair as he held his head. “Where did you get this book?” Carys asked. “Raphael. Raphael brought it to me. He was monitoring your mother secretly, even when I told him not to, because that was taking a severe toll on his mental health. He told me every ans

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

Sam walked the grounds of Versailles alone, trying to collect his thoughts. He walked down an ambling path, twisting and turning its way through perfectly trimmed hedges. Ever since he’d met Kendra, he had been able to think of little else. There was something about her: she was so young, and her skin was so smooth and flawless, and her aqua eyes completely hypnotized him. When she looked at him, with the full power of those eyes on him, he had been able to think of nothing else.

“You never told me that, baby girl?” Christian’s voice floats my way as Jenny nudges me gently and nods across the aisle. I had finally gotten into my book after all and blanked them all out as I was pulled into a magical world of Vampires and Werewolves fighting over human girls. I look up nonplussed, catching Arrick glancing my way with that infuriating unreadable expression and yet a softness to his face that I haven’t seen in a long time. He almost looks a little bit happy and it just makes me feel shittier.

“Don’t you fuc –“ my blade kisses his neck , and instantly his blood starts to flow. Rosemary’s Pov That evening I strain my neck , turning around to see the last of the smoke that arise from the far away kingdom. The smell of the red hot devil still stains my sense , and the death of many of my people replay at the back of my mind. Every few seconds , I find myself looking back trying to hold on to my old life – not to mention , I want to feel as much guilt as possible. I feel like I deserve to feel this heavy burden upon my heart , it is I who is at fault anyway.

I said, basking in her happiness. "But my dad said I can't shift every time." "Yeah. You'll get three or four days during full moon season. Rowan gets four days, so I believe you'll get no less." "Rowan?" "Avery. The Sergeant." "He's half-blood too? Wow. But Sara isn't half, is she? She's... gentle. Delicate." "Yes," I breathed. "We call them omega. Her class of wolves usually make up a quarter of the pack. They're delicate because they're not built for fighting or hunting... or severe physical labor."

Thank you so much for reading Romerian Alpha’s Mate, book 2 in The Royal Wolf Of Zidiah series. I appreciate everyone’s support on my writing journey, and I thank you for taking the characters into your hearts from the bottom of my heart. You’re all amazing! Book 1, Alpha Verses Omerian, is also available on Goodnovel. Book 3, The Romerian’s Unwanted Mate, is available now!