Fannovela

It has been an never ending war between the mystic and the mundane but when a war is brought upon both sides by something much greater and stronger, their only winning piece is Snow.  A result of an affair between a dragon made by the powerful Olympian goddess and a witch made by the goddess of sorcery herself... Medusa.

Only Snow can save both worlds but can she find fight her demons and accept her light or will she fall into darkness and lead both worlds into an uprising.

On her path to finding herself she'll guided by friends, foe and family

Birth Of An Ancient

Bosili sat at the edge of the bed as he began the story of the Demoness. He looked straight at Elena but she could tell he wasn't really looking at her. It was as if she could see the story unfold in his eyes as he spoke. "She was never pleased. She wanted more. Greed and selfishness brought her to the Devil's feet. Where she traded her heart for unspeakable power. For years, she's been secretly brewing and training her soldiers for her ideal world" He paused. His eyes blinked at Eleanor like he wanted to be sure he was not drifting away from the story. He wasn't.

"What Ideal world?" Eleanor asked. Her interest piqued.

"A world without humans.a world of zombies under her control. She claims it is what we need."

Chapter Eighty One