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#MAGIC
#MYSTERY
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#TEEN
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#LOVETRIANGLE
#TWISTED

survival of the survivors

A diverse group of the human race survived a very terrible and catastrophic explosion that drove numerous creatures extinct, thereby leaving about ninety per cent of the earth inhabitable. The survivors found for themselves a duelling place in form of a valley surrounded by enormous mountains which summited the clouds. The people lived together as one, but little did they realize that they were not alone. They never knew that there are other threats to take away their abode, other survivors who are on the quest to destroy them. What will be their fate, and who will be their hope and Messiah? Hatred, jealousy, betrayal, and agony: these were the flames with which the heart of a warrior was forged. The protector of the realm. Will Zelta be able to protect and unite the Survivors? or will the ambitious enemies attack, causing darkness to spike the last survivable place on Earth, leaving it barren and uninhabitable? Read, and witness this enchanting journey to an ancient world, where the deeds of extraordinary beings would forever live again. Actually, this is my first work here in webnovel. I did research and found out that female leading novels are not as preferred as the male leading ones. With that, I decided to put a lot of effort into the production of the book. Please give it a try, and I bet you wouldn't regret it. Gmail uzomaebube48@gmail.com You are free to DM me for any kind of support. Thank you.

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#MAGIC
#MYSTERY
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#TEEN
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#LOVETRIANGLE
#TWISTED

Out of the white clouds

 Zelta had wandered and wandered, so far and so long. The dread and frustration in her was now on a whole different level. She couldn't even think straight at this point, and her heart wouldn't stop racing so fast, it wouldn't even slow down a moment. This was real fear, fear that she hadn't experienced before. It was such an irony, actually. The prophesied demigoddess, frightened to the narrow, wobbly to the soles, and at the mercy of terror.

As Zelta wandered around in terror, something else began to happen around her. The blue smokes were gradually starting to fade away. Zelta felt so relieved than ever, when she discovered this. She was actually so happy to see this happening. She had never been so frightened like that in a long time, her highest wishes now, was for all of this to come to an end.