Novel & Cerita The Recluce Saga

The wind howled across Caelthorn Ridge, thick with ash and memory. The scent of scorched magic hung in the air, clinging to Selene’s cloak like regret. She stood on the highest crest, eyes locked on the horizon where the leyline fracture throbbed like a wound in the sky. Behind her, Rowan, Agnes, and Vera moved in silence, each of them aware that this battle would not be like the others. This wasn’t just a clash of blades and wills—it was the crossing of something far more fragile: blood, identity, and memory long denied.

They just float from the skies, never be seen by the naked eye. The realms of chaos also was our neighboring alliance of countries. They are mages of both known and unknown magic, both light and dark magic, even magics that maybe some of us could use in our daily lives, us, common people. The Realms of chaos only have one way to enter, and that is the freezing island of Ya’en. Geographically connected with our great city, Magnusville. Which is also a part of an alliance between kingdoms called Zone. These alliances also made pact to live in harmony and never attack anything within the Continent of Revera. The pact strengthen the bond of all alliances but Eusciduous still has their defenses u

"The High Council has designated this territory a 'Resource Reclamation Zone.' All biological assets are to be processed. Resistance will result in immediate termination." ​"This is my home, not a resource," Rhea spat, her daggers ready. ​"Correction," the Reaper said, its arm shifting with a mechanical whir into a spinning saw-blade of silvered steel. "It is a laboratory that has overstayed its usefulness." ​The fight was unlike anything the Silver Bane had ever experienced. The Reaper didn't feel pain, and it didn't tire. When Marcus lunged, the machine simply swatted him aside with enough force to crack his ribs. Sela’s arrows bounced off the blackened iron as if they were toothpicks.

I stumbled as the clearing transformed into a battlefield. “Get down!” Jace shouted, grabbing my arm and pulling me behind a fallen tree. “What’s happening?” I gasped. “It’s Vrax,” Jace growled, his face twisted with rage. “He set this up. He wants to crush the rebellion—and you.” Chaos erupted. Rebels fought desperately with makeshift weapons while wolves clashed in a blur of fur and claws. Blood stained the ground, and the acrid scent of fear filled the air. Lucan fought like a force of nature, precise and brutal, but he couldn’t cover every angle.

She was not going to forget the shame and humiliation that she had gone through and she was going to take her revenge, the cost regardless. Bernice tried calling Storm but his phone didn't go through. "The fool has the guts to block me," she thought. Next, she called her underlings. Even though she had been banished, she still had people who could help her get revenge. ***** Vinca had a splitting headache. It came all of a sudden and the pain was so intense that she had to curl up on the floor. Leo was passing by her office when he saw her lying down. Shouting for Frost, he rushed to her side as Frost stormed into the office.

"You are no longer in your world, Carmen. When you died, the vortex you saw transported you here, to a realm beyond your comprehension. This is the world of your favorite manga." Carmen blinked, the words taking a moment to register. What does this woman mean by being transported to a manga? "My... manga?" She asked, confused. Because there was no way in hell this woman was saying what she was actually thinking because that would be a crazy theory. Nyx nodded. "The story you read so often, the one that consumed your thoughts. "Eclipsed Fates" You've been transported into that world. But you are no longer Carmen. Here, you are Daphne Vasquez, daughter of Lord Alaric and Lady Erica Vasquez."

He asked me and I rolled my eyes. “This is a way to say hello, taking me away from my escort. Isn’t the pretty event planner here, the other one that I was accused of being jealous of. Rachel?” I snapped and he looked at me like I had gone mad. Maybe I had, but I was definitely out of line, I wanted to play the irritated mysterious event planner today but he had sucked out the rage in me.

“Three bullets to end her miserable life.” The others chuckled. “Yes, she will plan her revenge in hell with her mother. She was a maid at your house, right?” laughed Rebekah. “Yeah, so much for forgetting her place.” Veronica laughed too. “I haven’t forgotten how she framed us in Vegas. Please let me pull the trigger on her,” said Rebekah. “Me too,” said Veronica. “Me three,” said Leilani. “Sure, all of us can. Let her wake up. I can’t wait to see her face when we send her to her mother.” Lucille grunted with fury.

I nod once, then slip out into the hallway. My mind is spinning, my heart is racing, my hands are still shaking. But underneath all of that, there's one thought burning bright and clear, stronger than anything else. I'm going to get back at them. All of them. Vivienne. Christopher. Mother. Father. Every single person who made me feel like I was nothing. And I won't stop until they're completely and utterly destroyed. The war starts tomorrow. And I'm going to win.

They had vowed to kill Phoebe and the others who orchestrated his death. “Rise” She muttered and they raised their heads. “Our plans are finally working and Phoebe along with her mate are on their way; our next step is to ambush them the moment they step into our pack.” Sasha said with a burning urge of revenge in her eyes. The warriors stared at each other and they instantly liked the plan. Revolting against them in their pack was the greatest idea Sasha had come up with. “They might not come with too much protection because they think we've been subjected to them. They won't see our attack coming” Sasha uttered, confidently.