Red Aura

Red Aura

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Fiction
Fantasy
Dark Fantasy
Mystery
Murder
"They call her Master Luna. The jungle fears her name." The jungle was drowning in rain the night Master Luna erased a pack of dark souls without lifting a finger. No one knows where she came from. No family. No home. Only rumors. Some say she was once a smiling child who helped everyone. Others say she killed her own blood and now shows her true colors. She lives alone in the mountains. She speaks to no one. Her blue eyes carry a vow written in blood. But the cursed jungle has secrets of its own. And when a boy named Oran Shah steps into her path with a bow, a smile, and eyes that recognize hers... Her control breaks. For the first time, someone matched her strike. For the first time, someone stood too close. Who is Master Luna? And why does the jungle remember her name? --- Tags#darkfantasy #strongfemalelead #supernatural #protectivemalelead#mystery #red aura #romance
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