The Asian Saga Novels & Stories

Then, abruptly, the trees fell away. They stepped out onto a wide shelf of black stone at the base of the spire. Up close it was even larger than it had seemed from the ridge — a jagged tower erupting from the earth, its surface veined with glowing sigils that writhed slowly like living script. The silver-veined forest ended at its edge as if cut with a knife. Ava’s breath caught. “This is it.” The token flared against her ribs, a steady burn that was almost pain. The whisper filled her head, clearer than ever: Daughter of ash. Come.

: "Really? That was your plan. Alright, let me tell you something before I kill you and the rest of these worthless things here. You are to take on 7 trials and only 7 trials. How you complete them depends entirely on you. And I'm gonna be leaving you a little gift as well." After the mysterious figure of blackness completed its final statement that lingered with bitterness but also with excitement, it crushed Naraja's foot instantaneously. Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pan. That was all that coursed through Naraja's body. He wanted to grab his foot and somehow fix the damage that was done, but he couldn't do so because the mysterious figure of blackness still h

The room buzzed with a newfound sense of hope and possibility. The weight of grief that had hung over them began to lift, replaced by the promise of a brighter future. And so, as the sun began to set and the room was bathed in the warm glow of the evening, Abigail's journey took an unexpected turn. She had transformed from a grieving widow to a woman who held the keys to a vast fortune and a legacy of success. The road ahead was uncertain, but with the support of her family and friends, she was ready to embrace whatever came her way.

They were trying to rebuild already, erecting new tents, cooking in salvaged pots and comforting crying children. They were trying, just like me and still, I felt adrift. It was as if my soul had walked out with Boris and hadn’t returned. Nyx was quiet. The wind picked up, carrying with it a smell I couldn’t place. It was not blood or fire, but something older. A storm was coming. It was then that I heard footsteps behind me. I turned. It was one of the border scouts, breathless. “Alpha Ashina,” he said, “Alpha Boris has passed the ridge with his men. He’s truly gone. Do you wish us to send a runner after him?”

When he was six, Li Wei was very happy to hear stories of heroism, especially about heroes like the Sages. Li Tan continued the story. "Those are the five major continents in that world. The names are Xianjing Continent, Longwu Continent, Zhuoguo Continent, Tianming Continent, and Hengcheng Continent. The world is in a Universe called the Nebula." And the core story of Li Tan that made little Li Wei interested was about the Sages, demigods. They are the managing experts of Mingzhu Energy – for physical combat and Nebula Energy- for performing combat actions magically.

“There are some places in California I’d like to check out too, like Laguna Beach, for body-surfing, body-boarding, diving, and tide-pooling.” “A thrill-seeker, huh?” He grinned. “That I am.” I pointed to his tattoo, solid black, with curves that ended in points and interlocked in complex patterns and abstract designs. “Tell me more about that. I noticed it the first day at work, but I was too embarrassed to ask.” He lifted his short sleeve. “Oh. Well, this is the symbol of strength, power, and bravery.”

It was similar to the one he had spoken to on the radio. "Yes, but you can call me Dr. Hans." "I'm sorry I didn't call back... I mean... I did but I heard the confusion so I just hung up and decided to wait for you." She said, quickly approaching. "I am officer R-O-S-E." "I presume that's Rose, err... Or is that a work ID or a name?" he said reaching out to her extended hand and shook it, scanning the stranger before him. She looked of Asian origin but her accent betrayed her. She sounded more of a native British. She had soft hands and a beautiful pretty face, on which strands of the black shiny hair fell over on her eyes. She occasionally titled her head to remove the hair from in front of

The bright golden hue which engulfed him protectively was on par with what Madam Ruzka had told him before; the next Sol of the King will be a strong one, a Sol that would bring change to the emperor and even the country. TOK TOK! The knock on the door snapped Izfar back into reality. He paced himself before answering the door. "Come on in." Rai came in with a tray floating beside her. "Your tea, sir. It might help you ease some fatigue." Izfar smiled. He then accepted the teacup that Rai offered to him. "By the way, I never got to hear about the plan with Serah because I got too busy. Did she successfully return back to her world?"

Andor – The fireball had knocked Ashina out, and I rushed to carry her to the medical tents, navigating through the tunnels to avoid encountering too many non-mated male warriors. Her mating scent hadn't become strong yet, so I was relatively safe from wolf shifters attempting to claim her as theirs (My Mate).

Draco's voice could not hide the panic. " The effects of the Dragon Ashe has started. All the dead souls in our Dragon world will somehow or the other try to get to this girl. The only chance she has of survival is if she knew anyone amongst them. A soul that would guide her out of that death trap. But alas! She is only human. Without a deceased Dragon's help, there is a tough luck of getting this girl back. " Master wipes the liquid from Liana's face. " There must be some way. Something that we can do. You are not asking me to just sit here and watch her die. Are you? "