2020 @wattoriginals original romance winner 

Maya, a lady of a fallen nation is captured and apprehended by strange men who have massacred her dwelling into nothing but ruins. The only thing that remains of her life is a traumatic experience and her fraternity sisters who are led by these outlandish men into some unknown land where they are seen as blasphemies of human existence.

Any wrong act or move could mean the end of their lives especially when the foundation of this unknown land is built on something bizarre, something powerful, like the spawns of berserk who cannot wait to get their hands on them.

It is a tale as old as time.



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Berserk

"So, it doesn't matter that I'm Ingrey and that you are Mystics?" 


I breathed, processing the situation where she just parted hope for me once again to find out where I stood at my chance with her. 


My breath itched when I found out she was the one who called my name, she made it sound irreplaceable. 


Her inquiry made my heart thump. It stirred me because it felt like she was actually making an allowance for us. The only reason why I pursued my feelings forward was because of the time when I saw her gaze at me while I practiced. My eyes had drifted through the window where I hoped to catch a glimpse of her since I didn't see her after the prevalence and as if the gods heard my prayers. I caught her appearance, but I pretended to not see her watch me with longing–something I also felt each time she was around. 


Chapter twenty one