Neteyam and Enyu, childhood best friends are both obliviously in love with each other. This is their story. *Currently under review! Note: - Some Characters are Aged up - Neteyam is 22 -credit to cinetrix for the Neteyam image - I do not give permission to copy, post or publish my work.

Tawzize is a ghost forged in ash and war. After the Sky People destroyed her clan and severed her bond with the sky, she learned to survive by turning her grief into armor. She doesn't need peace, she doesn't want pity, and she absolutely does not need Neteyam, the infuriatingly perfect, golden son of Toruk Makto. But Neteyam isn't as sheltered as she thinks. Beneath the crushing weight of his legacy, he recognizes the shape of her anger, and he is dangerously determined to learn her edges. In a jungle where every shadow hides a threat, their bitter rivalry slowly gives way to a crackling, undeniable tactical synergy. As her icy fortress finally begins to shatter, Tawzize must face a terrifying truth: the hardest battle isn't surviving the war. It's surviving the boy who refuses to let her fight alone.

"𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞." "𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐦𝐞." "𝐓𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲." ⋆｡°✩ Saval is a female warrior of the Mangkwan Clan-Varang's most loyal blade. Ruthless in execution, quick in judgment, and trusted to survive alone where others would burn. But most importantly she is sent to spy. Instead, she is captured by the Metkayina clan. Neteyam, son of Toruk Makto, is ordered to guard her-to watch her, to decide if she is worth keeping alive. He wants her gone. She is everything he despises: ruthless, cold-blooded, and-by his belief-a disgrace to Eywa. This is a slowburn enemies to lovers story ⋆｡°✩

She was sent to Pandora with a mission. That was the first mistake. Neteyam x OC | First-person POV I take writing seriously, and every part of this book has been carefully thought through. I respect your time as a reader and genuinely appreciate you choosing to spend it on this story. Enjoy 🤍

The arrival of the Sully family on the shore of Awa'atlu brought a significant change to the Metkayina Clan. The oldest daughter of the Olo'eyktan and second in command, Etleyä, wasn't quite content with her father's decision to make her and her siblings teach the newcomers their ways. No one was aware of what their stay there would bring. How could they have possibly known the dangers that followed the Omatikaya family? And more importantly, how could Etleyä have known the way the oldest son of the mighty Toruk Makto would wreck her entire world? Not every soldier is meant to survive the battle. And Etleyä couldn't resist the tides of the forest.