Terra Immortalis

Terra Immortalis

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The black moon. A terrifyingly extreme event that mirrors a solar eclipse, and it happens only once every four hundred years. In the year three thousand, when all remaining humanity (of sorts) are split up into districts scattered around the world, the black moon is the only time to let the scent of dragon lilies out of the borders of Terra Immortalis, the Land of the Immortals. All around the world, half-bred immortals follow the scent in the hopes to reach the Immortal Gates before the human hunters kill them off. But how can a pack of stereotypical werewolves make the long journey when the path to nowhere is riddled with confusing traps and detours that only a few can emerge from alive?
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(Ancients: Book 1) Being immortal and being unable to die are two reasons for Scarlet Evans to be in a severely bad mood. Added to it is the fact that she has to babysit a teenager who could, or could not, destroy the world in an unprovoked tantrum. At nine thousand years old, you'd think she would have learnt by now- "You little-" Fine, fine, I won't spoil the story for your dear readers. Sheesh. However, I am compelled to warn you that this book contains a lot of swearing (a LOT), as well as deplorable behaviour and the occasional violent outburst. "Hey!" Okay, fine, I'll stop now. *** "I am so sick of saving the world now, why can't someone else have the pleasure? Why do I have to be the saviour of the earth while most of its inhabitants don't even know I've gone and saved it? I've spent most of my existence looking after the mortal realm, and I hate it. I don't know why they can't just destroy themselves and get it over with."

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