Yuma Astral Novels & Stories

"I'm not a public figure, so you probably haven't heard of me. I'm Damien Blackwood. But some people call me the Living Yama." Crain’s eyes widened in sheer, uncontrollable terror. Without warning, a puddle of his own pee, began to form on the floor beneath him, and he began muttering frantically. "No... no, that's impossible," Crain stammered, frantically trying to back away from the man before him. ******

“This isn't just a prophecy. It’s an awakening. A seal meant to trigger a transformation—one connected to Lyra’s bloodline.” Lyra frowned. “What do you mean, my bloodline?” Astra's eyes gleamed. “Your lineage is older than the Crescent Fang pack. Your mother’s ancestors were Dreamwalkers—wolves with ties to the spiritual realms, able to cross between waking and sleep, life and death.” Lyra’s breath hitched. “My mother died when I was young. I never knew her past.” “Because it was buried,” Astra said softly. “To protect you. To delay what’s happening now.”

The sky is darkening out there, and by the look that crosses his face, I think he wants to be anywhere but here. "So where did you two come from? You both are very attractive. Maybe it's because you're foreign, and new. I like new," Aria says, her words so quick, I almost don't catch them. This time, Jasper catches my gaze, and I see the dance of amusement there. "Devotion Pack," Jasper tells her, as she sets a roasting dish on the bench. She grins wildly, showing prominent dimples on either side of her face. "Oh how exciting! I heard no one goes there because of some myth about some dead wolves of something? Ghost wolves...? I don't know, but whatever it is, you must be brave to live among

She cut me off from my only brother and placed me under the care of my grandmother. At the very least, I can now say that I live in peace. *** I was alone on the rooftop. No one ever wanted to be friends with me, as usual. I consider that ghosts are the only companions I have. "Uwah, Kizuna Ai is adorable!" I murmured something to myself, and it wasn't long before the stream began to play on its own. However, a random video appeared in the stream. "Huh?" Surprisingly, the stream changed.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

He loves the place as well. Tagaytay has an average humidity of 78%, making the city cooler than Metro Manila. It is not yet congested and it has a better view indeed. Seeing Kristina in deep sleep, Luther plays his song for her on his car MP5 player.... Born for You by David Pomeranz... "Too many billion people running around the planet What is the chance in heaven that you'd find your way to me Tell me what is this sweet sensation It's a miracle that happened Though I search for an explanation

A chain rattled softly. Her gaze snapped down. A metal cuff circled her ankle, tethered to a short length of chain bolted into the floor. "No..." She whispered, her breath trembling as she yanked at it, the iron biting into her skin, but it didn't budge. She pressed her palms to her temples, forcing herself to think. The Outlands. Erik said the Outlands was safe. A sanctuary beyond the North where no Lycan could cross, no Alpha's rule could reach. A place for the forgotten and for the free.

The other angel said. “Uzmael?” I was surprised when I heard the name Uzmael and remembered what Michael told me. “Uzma, thinks he is higher than God” But Lily is Uzmael. Well, I am sure that she didn’t know it, like me. I didn’t know that I was an angel before. If Lily is Uzmael, well who is the owner of the white smoke? Michael will better know this but I haven’t seen her since I pushed her away.

Oliwen stroked his long beard and sighed: “Alright, though we don’t know if that is fake or not, we still need to go to Domin for a little bit. We need to check out how that planet develops.” “I agree. Because it appeared in Pure’s dream, we need to be careful. If it is ominous, that will be dangerous.”- said Lowen “Ok, so we’re going to Domin. That Crossbreed was born when all the fairy flowers bloomed. At that time, the Cancer constellation will glow in Domin’s sky.” “Got it…”. All the captains said “But who is going there?” Everyone looked at each other. Suddenly, Oliwen raised his hand and he said: “Me!”

Victoria and Alexander, custodians of a celestial legacy, felt a deep resonance with the astral histories woven into the scrolls. As they continued their astral exploration, the harmonious currents led them to an astral garden—a celestial oasis where flora of radiant luminescence flourished. The celestial guide explained that the astral garden was a manifestation of the harmonious energies within their united souls. Each bloom and blossom reflected the essence of their love, creating a celestial haven of beauty and tranquility.