Moon Of The Magnificent Moassa

MOON OF THE MAGNIFICENT MOASSA

The biggest truth of this world is that, what is once done cannot be undone, no matter how horrible it is or how desperately you want the things to change. Time can never be turned.

If you believe in this, then this book is not for you. Because, trust me, this teleport-back-into-time thingy is definitely real.

Earlier, I used to think that too, I mean how the hell it is possible until, I met the people of the past, and I became a part of that past. He named me Vizarya and this is my story.

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In the year 1224, a brutal manslayer reigned over the lands of khamundrun. He was renowned for many things, sadistic butchery of humans being one and his unparalleled faith in the Moon Goddess the other. He was the second Alpha blooded werewolf prince, a great warrior and a cold blooded murderer of six million innocent humans.

Year 2723 (1499 years later) was a golden year for a young werewolf woman with dark blue eyes filled with dreams and aspirations. Leaving behind her orthodox Luanis family and their mindsets as old as the Moon Goddess legends, she was a survivor in the new world of acceptance and respect. A world where there were no arrogant pure-bloods, no ruling-is-our-birth-right alpha-wolfs and no victim humans.

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When two people of completely opposite ideology and even opposite era meet for the first time in the most unexpected ways, do sparks fly or do they run in the opposite direction?