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Brewing Storm

In the seven realms of the Asirian Universe, continents and kingdoms fall under the jurisdiction of empires that control realms. Although realms have the power to interfere in the political, military, and economic policies of kingdoms and continents under their rule, certain realms live by their own rule and follow the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. The Nar realm is one such realm where the strongest reign supreme. The sudden appearance of a spatial hole in the isolated Nar Realm brings forth a storm of destruction and chaos when dark magic users, monsters, demons, devils, werewolves, and forces of evil run amok in the seven realms. Versailles, a young woman with recurring dreams, gets pushed to the forefront of the confrontation between the two most dangerous, deadliest, evil forces of darkness when fate brings her to the side of the werewolf king Ramose and his archenemy Luke, the Supreme Elder of the Bloodsucking Clan. ____________________________________________________________________ Copyright 2021 All Rights Reserved. ------------------------------------------------------------- Follow me on my socials! Early releases on Patreon, sneak peeks on Instagram, fun activities, contests, and chats on discord. Patreon: patreon.com/Raising_Moon Discord: https://discord.gg/6kEsGuaqfg @ raising_moon#3913 Instagram: @ raising__moon Follow any of my socials to connect with me! ------------------------------------------------------------- ***Other Novels In The Storm Series*** Foreboding Storm- Ongoing Thrilling Storm- Ongoing Shrouding Storm- Coming Soon Devastating Storm- Coming Soon Chilling Storm- Coming Soon Etherealing Storm- Coming Soon Cover Edited By Family Member

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225 Chs

His Light

***MATURE CONTENT at the end***

Ramose brought his mate to the only room in the Purple-Radiance Palace. 

Wider than the Crimson Palace, a splendid, circular bed lay in the center of the spacious room. Thin films of gossamer curtains drooped from the ceiling and span out around the bed, showering a brilliance of purple radiance as the silver-blue moon rays fell on their rippling folds.

A dressing table made out of flaming wood and a large ice mirror took one end of the room, while a rack of silk robes took over the other. A flame table with fruits and snacks sat beside the bed and a light fragrance of Nepture Fruits drifted through the air.

To finish it all, Light Flies exuding faint glows of moonlight, flew around the circular room, serving as the source of light.

"This is your room. Do you like it?" Ramose's voice sounded calm, but only he knew how nervous he was.