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The G.O.D.S. Chronicles

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Sunlight bathed the room, soaking everything with a faint golden glow. On the center of the room stood a magnificent statue of a sorceress princess of Solanum named Sylvana. Legend says that the statue is the curse afflicted by the Oracle, whose power was mocked by Sylvana. And as a punishment, only the bravest can lift the curse. The warrior must present and favor the Oracle at the peak of the Oracle's mountain. Grief-stricken, King Illidan of Solanum led an expidition towards the Tyrandus Peak. Years passed but nobody returned. Thus, generation upon generation, the Queen of Solanum chooses one warrior for each race of gods to unravel the mysteries of the disappearance of King Illidan and his crew and to uplift the curse of Princess Sylvana.All Rights Reserved

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Years To Luna [#1 Gifted Luna Series] by Nextdoorgirl101

"Let me go, Aurnia! You're going to kill me!" he gurgled out feeling more lightheaded by the minute - she only smirked and squeezed harder. "You're going to kill your mate!" his statement seemed to do the trick as she jumped back her eyes still an inferno of blue. She eyed him warily, cocking her head side to side studying him as he coughed frantically for air. "Mine?" a rough animalistic voice overlapped with hers. She gingerly crawled towards him - slow, like a lion ready to pounce on his prey. She slid her hands over his thighs letting her nails elongate to puncture his jeans and dig slightly into his skin. "Mine," she snarled removing her nails and licking his blood clean. She nipped and licked at his skin, leaving a trail of love bites - the animal wasn't going to be satiated until it assured that no one was going to take its mate away. "Mate." ○●○●○● Cover @Nextdoorgirl101

Pact of the Gods - The Call of Strength by AnSuzZ8

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Daughter of Hecate by KendraZeille

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His Moonlight Saviour by KpopGenuis

He watched the woman he love be killed in front of him for a crime that could have been prevented. In order to have her back, he shed the blood of the innocent so the gods looked for her reincarnation but she doesn't quite look the same. How would he handle this news? Would he accept her? She was hated on earth, she had no friends and her family looked down on her.

Ire of the Moon by PlotBnuy

The gods have always been such fickle beings. They carry with them unseen expectations and desires, yet they expect perfection from the mortals over which they rule. How would you manage, then, if a god were to set its sights on you and you alone? Could you run? Hide? Or would their fury be inevitable? How do you avoid the rage of something so mysterious and divine? Some say the gods have limits. That if you did not cross into the light of the moon, that she couldn't see you. Simply hide yourself away each night, and the moon would never find you. There was even a night, at least once a month, where the moon would be blind, and you could tread freely through the night. Of course, nothing is certain in the realm of the gods. Note: This story contains human gore and animal death through hunting. These sections are brief, but those who are sensitive to either should use discretion.

Dark Lady Rising by DavidR80

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Soul by SAnastas

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The Villainess' Play by JiHoneyLee

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Years To Luna [#1 Gifted Luna Series]

"Let me go, Aurnia! You're going to kill me!" he gurgled out feeling more lightheaded by the minute - she only smirked and squeezed harder. "You're going to kill your mate!" his statement seemed to do the trick as she jumped back her eyes still an inferno of blue. She eyed him warily, cocking her head side to side studying him as he coughed frantically for air. "Mine?" a rough animalistic voice overlapped with hers. She gingerly crawled towards him - slow, like a lion ready to pounce on his prey. She slid her hands over his thighs letting her nails elongate to puncture his jeans and dig slightly into his skin. "Mine," she snarled removing her nails and licking his blood clean. She nipped and licked at his skin, leaving a trail of love bites - the animal wasn't going to be satiated until it assured that no one was going to take its mate away. "Mate." ○●○●○● Cover @Nextdoorgirl101