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Asd: A Werelion's Journey To Arcane Supremacy

In a world where being a Were meant being a slave, the last Werelion Asd just gained his freedom after being a slave for all seventeen years of his life. He decides he would use his new found freedom to study and master the one thing that led to his people's defeat and downfall..... Magic. But this is easier said than done as magic is fickle and the society he lives in would not be willing to see him as anything other than a slave and animal beneath the heels of civilization. with his freedom gained all he hopes for is a chance to have a better life for himself and what's left of the Were/Beast people race, and power to be with the one he loves. But as he will soon come to find out, the universe has a grander destiny in store than the path he has chosen for himself. and it is a destiny that would set him up against kingdoms and empires, Gods and emperors, darkness and light, vampires and dragons and even hell itself until he stands at the peak of it all..... King of his own domain. Image does not belong to me. however why does belongs to me is a discord channel where we can discuss and bounce ideas about this novel, as you readers can give your input and help me to improve. https://discord.gg/tWSG5XN

Anone · Fantasy
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195 Chs

Become What You Hate

Calisto the Wererabbit, Marius the Werewolf, Moreno the Centauress, Riana the Foxkin, Berlese the Ursine, Moko the Avian and finally Nneka the Werepanther, followed behind their alpha as he led them up a set of stairs that had showed up at the side of the reversed waterfall and river that ran through the entire length of the Greenhouse. Moreno was still injured, but her healing has been somewhat rapid with the help she had received from professor Mohali's magic. In all honesty this was help she would have rather preferred to not receive, even after almost losing her life at the hands of her master, her extreme views on the other races that had enslaved the Weres was still as strong as ever… it would take a lot to wash away the years of slavery she had found herself.