Zamazenta Novels & Stories

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

Sikorra stretched his hands towards her and for a moment she remained stubbornly where she stood , Sikorra regarded her with clever eyes " We have been waiting for you" Zutara frowned at his words but she stepped forward any way and placed her hands on th egg, instantly it began to get hot she stepped back quickly, the King and his captain jumped to their feet as smoke began to fizz out of the egg, it cracked loudly and the room echoed a loud gasp

to row back to the shore, something happened beneath them. The boat began to rock vigorously. Startled, the twins grabbed the edge of the boat and looked at each other with scared, wide eyes. "What's going on? Todd!" Emily cried. As the swamp Waters around them began to wave back and forth Emily let go of the boat sides and flung her arms around her brother. Todd kept a firm grip on the sides of the boat and looked around bewildered. "I don't know Emily!" He grabbed a hold of his sister as a large grey claw grabbed the boat and lifted it slowly out of the water. The twins shrieked in fear. Five skinny, long fingers covered in what appeared to be boils had a hold of them. They sat very stil

These small, four-legged creatures with brown fur on their faces and bodies gently lifted Amelia and placed her in an old black hammock suspended between two towering Mabolo trees. Suddenly, a loud screech from the same red sedan jolted Amelia awake. She rubbed her right eye, yawned, and noticed Nestor by her side, slowly sweeping the yard. Her gaze wandered to a vacant lot with a river behind it, captivated by a Mabolo fruit descending gracefully to the ground.

(Author's Note: Characters in Zaenosh speak different language, I translated directly. LOL) Light-years away from Eurie's room on Earth was a bright galaxy of Kinsmoth where *Cheus System owned a planet called Zaenosh, the fifth planet; on it was *West Water, the smallest continent where Manton was stated. Manton was on the northeast part of West Water and the smallest landlocked country on Zaenosh. Manton only had four provinces and a city. The city was Aioro and in one of its bustling street were two young men moving swiftly from the crowd. Each was wearing coat which designs were prominent only on Zaenosh. Their backs were equipped with perilous weapons: two silver firearms for Jace and a

Kazal couldn’t make use of the darkness, but he could at least perceive the stature of the figure in front of him. His physique is that of a wolf beastmen; a tall and toned body with the presence of a pair of ears above the head and a long, bushy tail at the back. Just by knowing that the presence in his sight bears a resemblance to one of the races in Hazaris was enough to be a source of relief. At the very least, he knew that the place he was currently in was almost the same as his original place. Maybe he was stranded in the part of his world where he hadn’t discovered yet? Though, the lack of Mana in the surroundings is a worthy cause of a wonder. Kazal’s ears perked when he heard other

The kid is here in this facility so that she knows there is nothing wrong with her, that the disabled are those who look at her full of judgment. This kid is his masterpiece. Ameira is his masterpiece. Surely, no one can control this kid, not even Alejandro. Ezecarl Zlatan, however, is not just anyone. He can control the child that everyone fears. "What is your name?" He asked, making sure which of the six characters he was talking to. And of those six, he has one favorite. "Ivy." His lips curled into a grin. "Do you know why you are here?" Ezecarl asked.

It's because we're far from any place that has a form of water plus the fact that it's too long. Little by little, everything seemed to fade, I didn't realize that I had fed on the darkness... "Zacharias is Amara!" I screamed when I saw that my young cousin was about to lose consciousness. "You all forced her," It gave us a very evil look. I can see that I'm two of them, huh? But after all, I can be independent. My crush is with me. Besides, he can help her, right? "You know we haven't mastered summoning kemeru yet, especially since we're still far from the lake," Azeah answered.

“Her new soldiers, if you can call them that, they tore through our border lines like they knew the land better than we did. They're using her site, her memory. Somehow she's the one guiding them through, but they were eliminated. Only the differences. She does not know that they were eliminated, at least not plainly. She might know, but…” “I do not need doubt, I need certainty.” I said, stopping Marco from completing whatever he wanted to say. “I need you to be sure of the information that you're going to give us. Hmm. OK, one of those actually. Ask G****e. Times that it has been totaled. So those dots there represents this was happening in this chapter, this was happening, this was happeni