The Saga Begins Novels & Stories

He was still standing there, like a silhouette in the distance, slowly fading into the fog. Some people were only meant to accompany you for a part of your journey, and our path together had long since come to an end. Now, being at peace and well was the best ending for us both. I turned forward, closed the car window, and looked ahead, my heart calm. The fog gradually lifted, sunlight spilling gently, and I knew this was the start of a new beginning.

She started slurping greedily the moment he placed the bottle in her mouth and her eyes closed again as she drank. “Do you think that maybe Adara might be jealous?” My head jerked up as I looked at Malachi and I frowned. “Saga’s another woman’s child and you went on this crusade to save her, to save Kai too, but your ultimate goal the whole time was to save Saga first and now she’s here in your home with your wife and son.”

You are going to create a history’ She whispers, pecking at my forehead lightly. ‘No! I am bad at history. Please, Mom.’ I am crying badly as I hold on to her lost hand. She is fading away with the crystal sugar daddy and the she-wolf. ‘Arin Sindhuja Akumji!’ The voice sounds bolder now. ‘Wake up!’ Oh, fuck you son of a bachelor. Die already!’ I am stirring up. The normal polluted air of an overcrowded nation reeking of blood and iron fills my nostrils. A normal day in Shaach-eero welcomes me when I blink my eyes open.

He thought and turned back to his parents. He decided to break the silence. "Mom. Dad." He called. They looked at him. "His name is 'Sage'?" he asked and looked at the man. They looked at him, then smiled. "We apologize for not properly introducing you to him." they told Reyan and looked at Laggas. "Laggas. Introduce yourself." They told him. Laggas obediently nodded, then turned to the man. "Greetings, Sage of the East Kingdom. I am the West Kingdom's first prince, Laggas." He said and bowed, then stood straight.

Sage couldn't outgrow Sora's decision that created a burden on him. The fog around him grew thicker, and his heartbeat quickened like a drumbeat warning of war. He knew he had a big responsibility to carry from the past, but he also knew his fate wasn't sealed yet. Just then, the fog swirled with power, and as it cleared, a new reality took shape before his eyes.

“Not again.” She looked down. Blood seeping through her pants. The baby. She was losing the baby again. “Sage!” Kade reached for her as she collapsed. Everything went dark. And somewhere in the chaos, the war between humans and wolves began.

The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 140

Brecken started. "Say it again." Soren's jaw tightened. But he said it again, slower this time, like he hoped slower would somehow make it land softer. "The prophecy doesn't begin with your birth, Aria," he said quietly. "It begins with your death." I felt the bond between Brecken and me pulse, hard, frantic, his fear slamming through it so loudly I could barely separate it from my own. My witch side had gone completely silent, not calm silent, the way she usually got. Frozen silent. Like even she hadn't known this part. Like even three hundred years of coven records hadn't prepared anyone for this.

, and smash the rebellion, so that society no longer has the sight of children losing their fathers, or wife losing their husbands. Fate played with people, bad luck for Lanza Sagrada when he had to be born into a family that considered literature, poetry, and knowledge the most important thing. Although Lanza Sagrada started learning martial arts at a young age, her strength is not bad, but three days without eating, so having extraordinary strength is also difficult to endure. While not awake, he saw the bright sunlight outside the window covered by a beautiful face. Under the sunlight, a charming pair of eyes attracted him even more. There seems to be a goddess dancing in the sunlight. Gr

Mila wasn’t even done telling the whole story when Christian interrupted her by saying the name she wasn’t done completing “Silas Sullivan. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. We are screwed” Christian hit the arm rest repeatedly. He became tensed when he finally knew the quarter of the truth. Silas Sullivan. He never wanted to cross paths with that psychopath in his lifetime but now fate has put him in a position that he has to break the promise his grandfather made with Silas’s grandfather.