Rise Of The Novels & Stories

sure that my son wins the games'' Alpha Damien said, he is the type of man that stands on the motion that a boy is better than a girl, he will do everything to make sure that his son beats every other competitor and most especially Kelvin and Sophie’s daughter. they started thinking of ways to make sure that his son beats all the children, being an extremely proud father, Damien had always made sure his son had the education, best teacher and the best training any man could have, he made sure to spend on his son, he is not only good looking but also smart and his idea of perfect, Phil has always being extraordinary, he had always made his parents proud, a young man who could fight and read

Calla asked. " I told you about Sophie being one of the rarest kinds, I wasn't joking. Sophie was convinced during the solar eclipse and was born on the blood Moon. Both times were when the Moon was at the peak of its powers. It's said that the one who is convinced during a solar eclipse and is born on blood Moon are pure blood. This is why Sophie isn't a slave for them but their queen. They take pure blooded kids or people to make them their ruler. Only the pure blood supernatural creatures are meant to be the leader of the Storm Riders." Ethan explained. "Can't we just get her?" Calla asked.

Everyone turned against me. Isabelle, the leader of the demon hunters, called me in. She said she wanted to protect me, but even she couldn't guarantee her own safety. I looked up at her without fear and met her eyes straight on. "Once, werewolves and vampires oppressed us, so humans fought back. Now, men are oppressing us. Why don't you fight back too? Do you really think that if you give me up today, they'll just let it go?" I laughed coldly. "No, they won't. They'll only take more and more, eating away at the space women have to live. From that point of view, men are no different from werewolves or vampires."

The citizens, caught in the fervor of the moment, found solace and strength in their shared commitment to safeguarding their future. Rhesus, standing amidst the fervent assembly, absorbed the energy pulsating from the crowd. He raised his hand, acknowledging the support, and the crowd responded with an uproar of approval. "To the halls of resistance, we march!" Rhesus proclaimed, his voice carrying over the sea of faces. "Let this day be remembered as the birth of our defiance!"

I felt like the beginning of something new. Something that didn’t need gods, or marks, or chains. Just the will to rise from ruin and call it home. *** From far beyond the ridge, thunder rumbled. Cassian stiffened. "Storm?" Julian shook his head. "No. That’s drums." My pulse quickened. Kaelus wasn’t coming yet. But the world had heard us. The old packs, the council, the remnants of the moon’s faithful—they all knew a new Alpha had risen from the ashes, one who didn’t ask permission to exist.

Lorraine asked. “Exactly. Ever since you left, the genetic drugs Mr. David brought back helped Earth develop at lightning speed and helped a lot of young people showcase their talents. Mt. Surr rose during that period and now they’re on the same level as us. It seems that they are about to surpass us.” “The Krums have always been the head of all sects and we have very deep backgrounds. Even though they’re not weak, they’re too inferior compared to us. How can they rise so quickly?” Lorraine showed a doubtful look.

Phoenix sits by her father’s bedside, her heart racing with anticipation. For days, I’ve prayed and hoped that he would wake up, that he would return to her side and be the guiding force he had always been. The uncertainty that has plagued me since his injury weighs heavily on me, but now, finally, the wait is over. Roland, the Alpha of Silvercrest, my father, has regained consciousness. She looks at his face, pale and bruised from the attack, but there’s a glimmer of recognition in his eyes. I couldn’t help but smile, relief flooding my chest. It feels as though the burden I had carried for so long has been lifted, even if only a little.

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

People from various industries and backgrounds, all seeking inspiration and guidance, rose to their feet to show their admiration and respect. Abigail's heart swelled with a mix of emotions—gratitude, pride, and a profound sense of responsibility. She had started this journey with a heavy heart, burdened by grief and uncertainty. Now, she stood before a room full of entrepreneurs, visionaries, and leaders who recognized her remarkable achievements in just a few short months.

Rita’s POV Hi there, I’m Rita Davis, a first-year student at Picaremore University in the bustling metropolis of Shenza City. Life wasn't always like this for me. I was raised as the only child by my father in Lacoste Town, a quiet little place far from the hustle and bustle of the big city. But ever since I lost my mother at the tender age of eight, things have been different.Growing up, I always dreamed of studying in Shenza City. It was a dream shared by many youngsters in Lacoste Town, a glimmer of hope in an otherwise ordinary existence.