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

<p>"Why am I doing this again?" Snow asked as she looked at the pile of books stacked on the desk before her. Silvia had succeeded in taking her away from Bosili and brought her to her study room, where she had piled up series of spell books and enchantment parchments for her to read. Anna, Eleanor and Morgana were present in the room with her. They claimed to be there to help her with the books. But Snow found it hard to believe.  </p>

<p>"For one, you're the famous dragonmir who will save the world from its impending doom and darkness" Morgana explained in a more exaggerated manner as she flipped true a particular spellbook. Snow huffed after Morgana spoke. She looked around the room, her eyes flickered suspiciously from Morgana to Anna who sat plainly on a hammock at the corner of the room to Eleanor who was busy smelling fragrances from the jars on Silvia's shelf.  </p>

Chapter Ninety Three