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Maven a seventeen year old tribrid, hated by her pack.......

*PLEASE NOTE: THIS NOVEL/STORY IS FOR THOSE WHO WANT DELVE DEEPER INTO THINGS IN DETAILS OF STORY TO FEEL IT COMPLETELY AND GAIN KNOWLEDGE TOO*. This is not a common werewolf story, where romance starts just like that. This is not a taking it straight to bed kind story either. This is a story where everything will be told in a new and detailed way so that readers would delve deeper into it and start living in the story. All the werewolf stories are from western part of the world but This is a fusion of the werewolf genre with Indian culture, ancient and modern one. This story will provide a fresh and new take on the common and old werewolf genre. This story will give a new kind of view and taste to the global readers. Set in modern-day Mumbai, Rosewood College is an elite institution known for its academic excellence and privileged student body. Its ivy-covered Gothic buildings and manicured lawns create an air of sophistication and mystery. Unbeknownst to most, the land the college occupies was once a sacred site for ancient civilizations, rumored to be imbued with mystical energies and supernatural occurrences.Amidst this prestigious setting lives Amavas, a 10,000-year-old werewolf who has seen the rise and fall of empires. Disguised as a humble canteen worker, he keeps his true identity hidden while navigating a world unaware of the ancient forces around them. His tranquil demeanor and rugged good looks draw curious glances, yet he remains an enigma to all.The Raheja family, epitomizing wealth and power, is deeply connected to this lore. Anya Raheja, the beautiful and haughty daughter of billionaire tycoon Vikram Raheja, initially dismisses Amavas, unaware of the ancient secrets tied to her family's legacy. Her growing fascination with him leads her to uncover dark truths that blur the lines between myth and reality.As powerful forces converge on Rosewood College, the collision of ancient secrets and modern ambitions sets the stage for a thrilling tale where every secret holds life-altering consequences.

In a world where humans possess extraordinary abilities known as Mave, those born without power—like Amanu—are considered inferior. As a Cleaver, Amanu survives by harvesting meat from beasts slain by Mavers, constantly reminded of his place in a society that views him as unworthy. When an unexpected power awakens within him, Amanu is thrust into a journey that will change everything. As he uncovers the truth about his abilities and faces the challenges of a divided world, he must learn to navigate betrayal, discrimination, and the true cost of power.

In a world where Urja, a supernatural energy runs through the entire world, powering and nourishing it further, there exist humans possessing the superpower known as Shakti. A world with no individual at the peak, a world at war. To cease the suffering of innocents caused by the ongoing wars, Chase, an orphan dreams of becoming the strongest in the world.

Only ten-years old, Meurs is already homeless and always in a constant battle between life and death. The next day is always a game of chance, but when will all that change? One day, he meets a girl and a man. Both show him two different perspectives of the world. On one side, he is shown compassion and love. On the other, he is told be ruthless, merciless, and to benefit from the misfortune of others. After being shown the most darkest side of humanity, he slowly builds one of the most powerful organizations in the world.

The Place – BabelThe Time – A Hundred and Fifty Years Post-Flood.Once more giants laugh and consume whomever they wish to. Righteousness is slain in whomever it is found and yet age-old prophecies will always be fulfilled and with one stroke mankind is divided and one by one forced to go out upon the face of a wild and newly formed landscape formed out of the chaos of past heaven sent ruin. Can one man find a way to fulfill the vision given to him? Can a tribe far from the heart of man’s latest corruption be formed? Is there any chance for a simple caveman to do the impossible and become a beacon of light in a new land and uphold the ways of a Creator that formed mankind in His own image? Journey with Alon into a story of everyone’s past, but one man’s future that is ever unfolding.

Valerie Helen hanyalah seorang gadis yang mendapat siksaan selama bertahun tahun dari paman dan bibinya. Namun di situ ia bertemu dengan Maverick, sang penguasa yang tidak berperasaan. Karena itulah kisah ini di mulai. Dendam Valie pada keluarga pamannya, juga balasan bagi orang orang yang memperlakukannya dengan buruk di masa lalu. Karena darah harus di balas dengan darah. Dan darah lebih kental dari pada air. Valie bukan gadis baik yang naif. Ia hanya lemah. Dan bersama Mave di sampingnya, seluruh dunia pun akan bertekuk lutut padanya.

In the dying frontier of the Redenlands, where gunpowder mixes with ancient spirits and the night hunts the living, one outlaw returns from the edge of death with a mark he never asked for. Lucas Marrow, a betrayed gunslinger thrown off a cliff by his own gang, wakes in the care of a hidden tribe. Branded with a black sigil between his collarbones — the Ravenmark — he carries within him a power tied to something older, darker, and far more dangerous than any god worshipped by men. But the mark is no blessing. It’s a curse. Every level of the mark draws stronger predators: shadowed beasts, raven-spirits… and the Soulless — hollow, undead husks with void-filled eyes that consume human emotion. To them, Lucas is not a man. He’s prey. A beacon. A feast. With a revolver on his hip, a whip at his side, and ravens watching his every step, Lucas is forced into a world of tribal mysticism, occult ruins, forgotten gods, and secrets buried beneath the frontier dust. As he grows stronger, so do the horrors hunting him. And somewhere in the shadows… a cosmic entity known as Dios, the raven of the Anomaly, watches with interest. Because Lucas Marrow isn’t just marked. He’s chosen. And the frontier’s fate might fall — or rise — on the wings of a single man.

have you ever seen an Avifauna(bird women) to long for freedom? want to see the outside world, who was tired of living in that dense and dark forest? who wanted to see what humans look like!! In every 19 years, the blood moon comes and so her birthday...a beautiful Avifauna with wings on her back and red hair with deep black eyes!! did she got the freedom she wanted? ...

Nora est anéantie un mois avant son mariage lorsqu'elle met au jour la liaison trompeuse de son fiancé. Alors qu'elle gère cette trahison, elle découvre un complot profond pour l'empêcher de réclamer son héritage légitime. Dévastée mais déterminée, Nora prend une mesure audacieuse pour reprendre le contrôle de sa vie. Entre en scène Démétri 'Le Démon' pour ceux qui le connaissent, un homme redoutable qu'elle connaît à peine, qui lui offre sa protection et son soutien en échange d'un mariage contractuel pour le satisfaire. Dans un retournement de destin, Nora épouse Démétri pour revendiquer son héritage et lutter contre ceux qui ont comploté contre elle. Mais alors qu'elle affronte sa propre famille et les nombreux rivaux de Démétri, sera-t-elle capable d'éviter de tomber amoureuse de l'homme connu pour écraser les gens sous le talon de sa botte. Extrait : Elle avait oublié que l'homme était intimidant et l'avait directement défié. Au lieu de parler, Démétri se leva de son siège et s'approcha d'elle délibérément. Bien que ce ne fût que quelques pas, le temps semblait s'étirer pour Nora. Lorsqu'il fut presque à portée de toucher, sa main se posa doucement sur son genou, l'écartant sur le côté. Son toucher glissait avec un soupçon de caresse, et il s'inséra entre ses jambes ouvertes. Nora restait là, en silence glacé, les yeux grands ouverts comme un cerf pris dans les phares. Attrapant son menton entre ses doigts, il inclina son visage vers le haut et parla sans hâte, "Tu es ma femme." Elle hocha la tête lentement en affirmation alors que son pouce traçait lentement sa lèvre. "Je t'ai donné du temps pour rassembler tes émotions." Un autre signe de tête. La nervosité de Nora la fit lécher ses lèvres, tout à fait consciente de son regard intense fixé sur elles. "Ta raison pour le mariage était de sécuriser ton héritage et de t'échapper de sous le pouce de ta mère." "Oui..." murmura Nora dans la confusion. Sa confusion n'était pas au sujet de sa déclaration, mais à propos des sensations déroutantes qui la traversaient. Que se passait-il avec elle ? "Il est temps pour toi de remplir ta part du contrat, n'est-ce pas ?" Il continua. "Oui," souffla Nora à bout de souffle. Pourquoi était-elle à bout de souffle ? Le niveau d'oxygène dans la maison avait-il baissé ? L'air devenait-il soudainement plus rare ? Soudainement, sa main quitta son visage, et elle le regarda se rapprocher. C'est alors que Nora comprit ce qui se déroulait. Tous ces baisers palpitants, à vous faire battre le cœur, qu'elle avait lus dans les romans, étaient sur le point de devenir peut-être sa réalité. Mais le baiser tant attendu n'eut pas lieu. Au lieu de cela, il s'arrêta près d'elle et ordonna, "Embrasse-moi."