Novels by Reet_Amber

We were standing in front of the huge arc-shaped rock. This place is ancient as you can tell by the unknown language runes carved on it. This is known as the portal. I'm feeling blessed right now, not knowing from how long we waited for this dream to come true. Today it's finally happening. I nodded toward Ammy to start it. It's a ritual she has to perform, one last thing to do. She placed her hand on the rune engraved as the sign of hand and lit the torch which is well known as the soul key, in the black space of arc. Rays of light took the shape of a huge circle filling the gap between the arc. The sound of gasping filled the background as everyone in this cave looked at the gateway with wet eyes. I can't explain in words what my heart is going through right at this moment. I never felt this before, this is beyond what I can understand, something new found. I ordered the children and females of my clan to become the f

Ammy P. O. V All other voices stopped except the rhythm of water flowing from the fountain and the jingling of the key fighting with air surrounding it. And then it happens, it moves from the prescribed place and flies in my direction. I didn't let my control waiver just a little more and it will be mine. The key is about to reach the glass barrier when suddenly it's frozen in its place. How could it happen? Shit! I got the answer to my questions when I heard a horrible scream and turned to look towards the person from whom it's coming. It was coming from that female guard whose eyes are stuck at the soul key. if I am not wrong so she is controlling the soul key as I did seconds ago. She is using all her powe

The silence here is scary, however, I keep walking to the source of light. I was right, the thing illuminating the whole place is the soul key. It's flying in the air, over the white marble fountain of red water. An orange glow shooting out of it complimenting the bright sun. I slowly open my eyes and this time a visible glass wall from around the fountain and inside standing a woman wearing a red hood, smiling chilling in my way, it raises goosebumps over my skin in anticipation of what's about to come next… "Well, well look what we have here… what's a little human born doing here? Have you lost my dear human?" Her words sound honey-dipped however not in agreement with her sharp features. I let my eyes waver over the woman standing in front of me, taking over

Ammy P. O. V I flinched and pulled myself backward with each step this horrible creature took forward toward me. His dark eyes are getting darker with the anticipation of the hunt, scaring me even more. No matter how hard I tried to deny it, but that's it. I have nowhere to run now. Death is here to embrace me in its darkness, this is my final moment. I dare to let my eyes anticipate the fall I would have to take if I step an inch backward from the heights I am standing at. It's beyond my range if wouldn't for the beast blocking my way. I have just been looking for another way to reach the secret cave in the deep end of the mountain core. It happened in the blink of an eye. In the next second, I tightly shut

Alex P. O. V the sound of thumping is the main cause I forced open my eyes to stop this annoying voice. My head is bursting and with each second this voice magnified itself to the next level. It's fucking annoying. This headache! A loud groan came out of my mouth and I forced open my eyes to take a look at the surroundings I'm in. The rotten smell of iron and dirt entered my nostrils. I can easily recognize it anywhere. It's underground dungeon cell and clinging of the silver bound around my hands and feet are just enough to prove me right. I raised my head from the metal ground beneath me to evaluate my cell and locate 2 guards who were trying to hide themselves as they peeked through from the other sides of the bars. It's hard to not notice their trembling bodies and the way their hands clutch the sword. It ama

Ammy P. O. V What a weird coincidence it is. I'm standing in the same spot from where I started. The same spot from where I started my discovery was the answer to the questions I was looking for. This time I'm not going to be scared, I know the danger involved in it but the reward is worth it too. And I will be grateful if I help all the people here who consider themselves responsible for the crimes that they never had done. If you are thinking I have some epic idea so no you are wrong. I have no plans, no backups, nothing well prepared, but I have that one thing that can help you do whatever you want to do in your life and that is willpower. I'm willing to do this. No, it's no more for the answers I was looking for but it's more for the lives of so many people who showed kindness towards me even thou

*Rebel POV*“Is this all the men we have?” I glanced at the two boats filled with all the guards Karim brought with him after I called him to inform Ryan's location and my plan to get him free.“I'm afraid so.” Karim signed disappointedly. He is aware how risky this is going to be.“They are not enough but this is all we got, so this has to work.” There's not enough time for me to call for help from New York.The island they were keeping Ryan on was surrounded by water from all sides. Reaching there without getting detected was a bit of a challenge; the other option was to surround the island by a larger number and attack before they even get a chance to attack us.However both conditions were not in our favour so we decided to wait until nightfall before starting the rescue operation.And the information I obtained from Drake was another plus point.***We sail the boats in the dark to use the night with the no moon as our companion.Call it pure luck on our side or negligence on the

*Rebel POV*The doors weren’t locked. I made my way inside what appeared to be a cottage abandoned by its owner over half a century ago, or so I guessed. All the windows were secured with wooden planks and nails, ensuring not a single beam of sunlight could sneak through.The interior had become a perfect sanctuary for bats clinging to the ceiling, glaring at me and making angry noises, probably protesting my intrusion.I scanned the area, half-expecting some imposing figure to step out of the shadows and reveal themselves, especially considering the challenging words they had used in their message. But nothing happened. I was left disappointed."You still have time to get on your knees and beg for mercy. I might let you off with a slap on the wrist—if I feel generous," I said mockingly.Still nothing.I began to wonder if someone had given me the wrong address just to mess with me.Suddenly, a blinding light flashed in my face. I flinched at the harsh brightness and blinked rapidly t

Rebel's POVIt wasn't until our flight landed that Xavier considered asking about the sudden change in the plan.I understood—it was unexpected for him, just as it was for me.One moment, I was in a meeting I didn't even want to attend but was starting to enjoy, seeing Zion pissed off and Belkov with his hands full. Quite an entertainment.But it didn’t take long for things to turn to hell, starting with a text on my phone from an unknown number.Normally, I don’t entertain texts or calls from unknown sources, but since I was beginning to get bored, I opened it.What struck me immediately was the picture attached to the message—my little brother Ryan, unconscious. It made my blood boil.I looked across the table at the people seated opposite me, narrowing my gaze as I tried to figure out who among them might have a death wish. It couldn’t be a coincidence; the timing of Ryan’s kidnapping and this meeting aligned too perfectly.I shouldn’t have been surprised. These people live to dig

*Rebel POV*Kyle flew to Japan to ensure the production of new goods was up to standard. When it came to quality, Evan never compromised, and neither did I.I had planned to go personally, but Kyle suggested it wasn’t necessary, especially with the annual meeting with rival gangs around the corner. My presence was needed here, so Kyle had to be the one to handle things in Japan.He didn’t seem too happy about leaving me behind, particularly after I had been attacked twice since returning. He was convinced it was the work of rival gangs and had since tightened security around headquarters.Not that I hadn’t beaten the life out of those low-level goons. I told him he was worrying too much, but nothing could sway him when it came to doing his job.And that’s how I found myself stuck with the one person I would love to avoid.Xavier.I didn’t know what magic he worked on Kyle. Kyle never recommended anyone. But this time, he specifically requested that I allow Xavier to take charge of my

Ryan's POV“Let’s play Call of Duty tonight,” I suggested, walking down the busy hallways of my college with my friends.I liked spending time with them; with my friends, I felt less lonely. When I first moved to this island with my family from New York, I thought I’d never be able to make new friends. It was hard enough the first time back in high school.Even before my dad died, my mom had always been so protective of me. She always made it her life's purpose to keep an eye on me every moment, one or two guards always followed me around, scaring the others away. Hence no one at school wanted to talk to me since they knew very well what kind of business my dad was into. Life was painfully boring for me. I was never allowed to wander outside the house alone and play like normal kids.I barely managed to make a friend back there, and that was only because Andy thought mafia families were “dope.”I never understood why I had to be surrounded by guns and bodyguards all the time. I hated

*Rebel POV*Xavier was light on his feet, moving freely around the boxing ring as if taking a stroll in the park, not facing Vincent—the second-best fighter we had after Kyle.He was getting under Vincent’s skin, and it seemed to be working. Vincent was strong, but patience was never his strong suit.After months of leaving the business under Kyle's supervision, I was finally back to take charge again.Angelina hadn’t been thrilled, but as promised, I’d stayed back until my first-term exams were over, and she had honored our agreement.Today was one of the days I actually looked forward to: rank promotions through boxing matches.It was a Kings tradition.Evan had started it to make sure his gang members had a fair chance to prove their skills and to keep them sharp and actively participating.Vincent went for it, swinging his fist at Xavier's face, but before he could even graze a hair on Xavier’s head, Xavier slipped and threw an uppercut, knocking Vincent out cold.The crowd that h

Alice P.O.V***Finally, the time comes for what everyone was waiting for, since the faces of some of us revealed, I can feel the anger-filled people in my kingdom as they all stand at the border of Entalia, and in front of them standing an army of witches. Staring at each other, hatred can be seen in everyone’s eyes for their opponents.It sounds crazy but where witches are fighting to prove their superiority over us, we are fighting to save what belongs to us, our home, our people’s. Whether we have different reasons for a fight but ending will be the same for most of us, bitter truth but nobody can do anything about it as we have to do our tasks.I looked downwards towards my hand when someone held me causing me to turn to look towards the two men who were

Alice POV***I am sitting on my throne, hearing generals and Alphas as they are reporting the task I assigned them, they are ready for a fight. Ready to show witches how big a mistake they did to poke us.

Gabriel POV***“What are you talking about love, I did nothing how can I betray you? I love you damn it! How can you say that, how can you doubt me?”I shout as equally loud as she was while

The Gabrial POV***I woke up with the horrible pain in my head, cause me to groaning, eyes are still closed as I try to get my phone from my bedside table but found none, I opened my eyes to find out that its not my room, where I am?

Author's POV***‘I have to stop her. I can't let her do this, I can't let my kingdom’s peoples fall in danger just because of my love for my sister.’Alice stood up on her feet as mutte

Author’s POV***She is standing in a room filled with hi-tech gadgets to protect the objects placed in the middle of the room covered with the glass shield she looked around to ensure that everything is okay and it’s safe to keep the hallows here.