Virana Raya Novels & Stories

“Greetings everyone. I am Alpha Eirik’s daughter, Arianna Lynn Rosenberg. I am looking for Virjan Khan.” As I spoke, the trackers and warriors gradually settled, their attention focused on my words. In response, someone hurried toward me. “Oh my Ari! Is that really you? The moon goddess finally gifted me with something I have been longing for eternity.” Chief Virjan greeted me with a friendly hug. He signaled for our group to enter their territory. The chief and his people kindly prepared a feast for everyone, and the smell of tasty food filled the air. Their warm welcome made our tiredness from the journey feel much better.

"Do you know how Aeria and Vino came to be?" I ask. He shakes his head. "No." "Oh good, that's one thing I know. History. I am good with it, all things considered." I say, clapping my hands together before coughing and saying, "Okay, so basically, five hot looking, handsome men, went on a cruise with their wonderful ship, and crash land, right here, in the wonderful country called Isle. They're billionaires, you see. Disturbingly rich ones, and they saw a potential money making land, and took it. This five men, used all of their resources to make their own country, called Aeria, from a part of the land and boom, Aeria was created!

She says, and I hear the pounding of my heart, I sniff, holding back tears. "It wrecked my entire existence that you had no reason to live. It's you, Viola, you are the fairest of us all, I named my baby girl after you, and it shakes me to the core that you didn't see yourself the way I see you. You don't like you, you don't want you." She exhales, out of breathe, but continues after.

Her name was Marina. Marina was a happy, joyful siren, with a great love for singing. In her free time, she loved to go and play with the animals of the ocean, and she was always willing to help those creatures who were in trouble. In all these aspects she was like any other siren in the ocean, but her charms came with an important detail that made her different to others: she was naïve and innocent, so she was unaware of the risks that existed beyond the surface of the ocean. Risks that only a reduced amount of sirens have lived in their flesh and have barely made it to escape from them.

Our initials, R on one side and M on the other. It's beautiful. "Happy birthday.." He says again with a grin. "Thank you.." I tell him staring at him intensely. He's close to me again and I can feel the sparks. "Reece.." I start saying before he cuts me off. "Don't say anything. I know the situation between you and Charles, but Morgana you're mine, not his. I don't know how you're going to do it or when, but I think it's clear to you now, that you have to get rid of him.." He says.

The room fell silent for a moment as Reyana sat, quietly watching Randall and Visha, who clung unto him like her life depended on it. Visha, the opportunist, chirped in, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness. "Reyana," she cooed, a wide, fake smile plastered across her face. "We heard you were finally awake! We're so very happy you're well again," She emphasized the 'we,' her hand possessively rubbing circles on Randall's arm, a silent claim of ownership.

“She’s fought for us, bled for us—saved Ragnar’s hide, patched me up. She’s not Dax’s, not anymore.” Vira’s growl eased, brown eyes flicking to him, cautious but steady. “You’re blind,” she said, voice gruff, paws shifting on the stone. “She’s got you tangled, Lucien. You’re softening—letting her in too deep, too quick.” My breath caught, green eyes fierce as I edged closer, his defense wrapping around me like a rough hand, stirring something wild inside. Ragnar huffed, fur bristling, voice low and firm. “She’s a weapon, sure—but whose? Dax’s or ours?”

VR continued looking at his mother with innocent eyes when Komal continued saying with too much hatred," That woman is a witch. She snatched your father from me. She destroyed my happy family, snatched peace from my life. I hate her from the core of my heart and you should hate her too. She isn't a good person. She is a marriage breaker, a prostitute. I heard that she was a dancer and she seduced Indra by her dancing. Because of her, I have started hating dancers and You should stay away from her. No matter what you shouldn't fall into her trap. Just hate her because she deserves this hatred." VR was sitting in the bathtub, having a glass of Scotch in his hand. His naked body was under the w

Darina gets even more worried for Farrah. She commanded her troops to beat the war drums. Other soldiers work to roll huge stones that created trembling grounds for the Viraiz. But what they were not expecting is the announcement of some Viraiz members. “The Amyrgian soldiers are coming! They are coming with the blazing of their swords. The armories are of iron. They are enraged all in all. They have come to defeat us in the name of the Prince. Let us retreat before our division shall be no more!” Darina gestured to Rowen, so the loyal man announced, “In the name of the Prince, defeat them all!” Rowen shouted and the troops regard highly the strong command that they immediately chased them.

Virginia studied Priya. "Virginia, Andraste is her true family name, the name of her first ancestor, and the name of the matron deity of her House. As a divinity, Andraste is the Celtic Goddess of Victory." "Does she...do you believe you are the descendent of a goddess?" Agent Maddox started with me, then turned to Priya. "No," Priya snorted. "That is a silly notion. She is my guiding deity. My first Mother was as mortal as you, or I. Are you a Christian?"