Saga Book 1 Novels & Stories

Stephanie started “On the first day of training, Alpha Chaos cooked for us. Some food from her father’s realm as it is tradition to feed us after we swore allegiance to her. She said the food has so many blessings and attributes that it could do wonders. I personally didn’t care because the food looked so tasty, I just wanted to eat. So I did. In fact we all did and had seconds. Then I asked if I could bring some to Jeremiah. She refused at first before asking us to enjoy the rest on the table because she would make a new batch that we can all take home. The moment I tasted the new one, I knew it was different and say less powerful than the one before but I didn’t say nothing. I took it home

Travis; his Religious Studies lecturer, that had sent the letter to him but one thing was certain; He was going to face the devil in two weeks. I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR HERE THAT THE ‘MACROCOSMIC ORDER’ IS A WORK OF FICTION; JUST LIKE OTHER PARTS OF THIS BOOK. IF OUT OF CURIOSITY YOU GO TO GOOGLE TO SEARCH FOR IT, YOU'LL DEFINITELY FIND SOMETHING DIFFERENT. With Love, Stephen. ❤️

But now it’s lying in the center of my bed, open. I step towards it slowly, half-afraid it might suddenly flap its covers like wings and start flying around the room like an emerald green butterfly. With all the other madness going on around here, it would hardly be surprising. But the book lies still as a tombstone, the faded black ink staring up at me as I reach down to touch the thin paper. There’s a page missing. The jagged remnants of a torn page stick out from the spine, a clear sign that someone ripped a page out.

The one she swore she’d never open unless she had to. It wasn’t really a book anymore at all. It used to be, once — long ago, before water and smoke and teeth and panic had worked on it. Now it was a block. Thick and lopsided, bound in mismatched leather, edges burned and split. Half the pages were gone, charred to curls. The writing that remained had bled in places, ink like old blood, symbols Baylee didn’t recognize, stuttering between languages that shouldn’t have sat together.

the voice had now taken an agonizing tone. "Leave me alone!" Scott said, flinching from the migraine. His head was now throbbing as if someone was playing drums in it. "You can not run from your destiny." The voice said and Scott felt dizzy before he blacked out.

Since the moment Ellie walked into my life, things have been moving at lightning speed, and I'm not sure how to handle everything. Climbing out of bed, I get clothed, but instead of heading out to the lake where I've been meeting Ellie in the mornings, I decide to meet Neron at the shop early. It's not that I don't want to face her, I'm simply too overwhelmed with everything that's happened. I need some time to think. It was only but a little over a week ago that I was just a regular blacksmith, and now I've gone from that to being the mate of a dragon princess. Everything has changed so much in such little time, I'm not sure how to handle it. The city's dark and still sleeping as I make my

I blurted out, he was cutting me off too many times and grew sick of trying to let it out slowly, "I— I do what?" He question, But I didn't respond, I am sure he heard me the first time. Turning his back to me, I felt down, was having a heartbeat so bad? "Al, I am so sorry—" "My mother would tell me stories," he spoke, "A legend... A prophecy about one who was born with a heartbeat will challenge and overthrow the ruler of my coven," "You— " I whispered, "You are going to overthrow the king,"

I protested, but Jacob was adamant and insisted on feeding me the porridge he had prepared. When he brought the spoon near my mouth, I was forced to open my mouth because he assured me that it wouldn't take long. After I took a spoonful of the porridge, he said, “Good girl.” He gave me a book to read after he fed me my breakfast and then excused himself to take care of something important. I was curious about what he was up to as he walked away. Jacob was not someone who let go of something once he bit it, even though I only knew him for a short period of time.

"This first one is for the Gathering Realm. It will expand your Apertures and your Ion Sea to handle up to the Realization level. The second will push your Apertures again and your Ion Sea to the Reformation level. As for the Third.. well it should, in theory, push you to the Transcendence level of energy reserves." "Gulp! I will not die right?" Felicity was not expecting Ren to be that far ahead of others. She was a little scared now. "The Third manual is?" "No. I will make sure of it." Ren said. "The Third manual compliments one of.. supplemental ones. It is the Lava Tiger." Ren thought hard about it and let go of the hesitation the last time he taught the manual to anyone. The last was hi

Not on my watch. A man, wearing a bandanna around his head carrying a long gun walked towards Lucas in the middle of the disarray. Lucas had his back on him, aiming his own gun to a man about to shoot his member. Bandanna Man aims his gun, Lucas still clueless, just as I pulled the trigger of my own for the very first time. The glass wall shattered with a noisy and ear deafening sound but was left unnoticed because of the chaos inside. The man wearing a bandana fell with ungraceful ease as the bullet passed through his skull with the speed of a jet. Clean, straight, thorough. Lucas jolted and spun, surprised to see the man on the ground. His sudden distraction was enough time for the man he