Novel & Cerita A Soul To Keep Opal Reyne

"Yes, you could choose whether you want to mate or stay single for the rest of your life. But if you choose a mate make sure that this time you are not mistaken. You have to understand the real face of the people" "Thank you so much, Moon Goddess," she said, her eyes welling up with tears. "And you must discover the answer to your second question on your own. You will find out your 'How' when you get your revenge," the Moon Goddess to her. The tears started brimming from Orla's eyes continuously. She has almost cursed Moon Goddess for not choosing Dante as her mate and now she is helping her to take her revenge.

He said. Blue froze. “Even if I have lost my memories in the process, I felt that your world is abundant with energy, which then transforms as you, the nobility’s, powers.” Reyan said. “At first, I thought that the moon goddess wanted to kill me so I fought with her. The result is me losing my memories.” He sighed. Blue’s lip twitched. “Then, I found out that her powers are actually weakening.” Reyan said. Blue’s eyes widened in surprise.

I wonder where it’s all gone wrong, she’d always been an angel, she’d always been so loving… As I cross the threshold, turning to give her my last words, the silence is replaced by a sound that reverberates off the walls of the hallways, causing both Cheryl and I to flinch simultaneously: A banshee-like screech. “Luna, help!” I cringe inwardly at being called Luna after being denounced, but my instincts—old, stupid instincts—kick in as a figure scampers around the corner. It's an Omega maid, Ophelia, in her usual faded, powder blue dress with white polka dots. “Ma—Ma—” Ophelia tries to force the words out, collapsing a step from the doorframe, her hands clutching her chest.

“How much can this body take before it breaks?” “I don’t care what you do to me,” I rasped, locking eyes with her. “You’re not keeping her. I won’t let you take over her soul. She is meant to conquer you. She is meant to control you, not the other way around.” Something in her expression flickered again. A war waged behind those unnatural eyes, something deep and desperate. Scarlett. She’s fighting. My mate is fighting this monster. A breathless sob escaped her lips. “Run,” she whispered, her voice; her voice, breaking through for just a moment. “Please, run, my love.”

She reached for it and pulled it out. Selene watched as Odessa's back tensed. "Who is this?" The moon goddess drifted over the dusty grounds and piled-up items. "That is Omyra, a little clam spirit that was mated to an Alpha King. She's the reason for the first-ever Rogue King. She is Kieran's mate, and she is you, Odessa." An empty laugh reverberated around the room as Odessa stared at the hand-drawn portrait. "So you're saying Queen Kyra wasn't my first life?"

Mal’s grip seemed to tighten on her waist, anticipation gripping them all. “Turns out she’s alive and well. She’s Alpha Ricard’s mate. They found her in an allied pack and brought her back to Opal Moon.” Marian then turned her attention to Mal, eyes determined yet pleading. “After a few days, Mal, do I have your permission to leave Claire under your watch so I may go visit Opal Moon and meet the young woman?”

Rey stood in the center of the small house nestled within the Great Oak, her heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. Seraphina, her wise mentor, prepared the materials and markings needed for the ritual to unbind Rey's powers. The room was filled with an array of herbs, crystals, and intricate symbols. As Seraphina meticulously arranged the components, Rey couldn't help but feel a surge of uncertainty. The prospect of facing her alter ego, an angry and spiteful version of herself, loomed over her. It was a battle not only against external forces but also against her own inner demons.

Reagan was all surrounded now and she had nowhere else to go, but she was still focused on crying over her lover. How could she have loved a man like Joseph Kaine who didn’t have a heart? I guessed they both had an understanding of themselves because they were both alike. “Give up, Reagan,” Xora said after a moment, “He’s dead. You can’t bring him or your army of demons back.” She glared at her rival over her shoulder, lips thinned in rage. But she must have seen that there was no way out for her now. She was all surrounded, but then again, she was once a moon goddess and that alone gives her a shocking advantage.

Shakily I reach out my hand to her neck and breath out a slow breath, trying to gather myself and the courage to touch my mate. Her skin sends a pulse of energy through my body and instantly I feel some of my usual strength return. A gasp escapes my throat and I snap my hand back from her like I’ve just received and electric shock. What has happened to my mate? Ophelia stops chanting and turns her head up to look at me. Her eyes swim with tears but her lips are pulled up in a smile. ‘Channon, it is a miracle. Keeva is the moon Goddess’s daughter, reborn on this earth and fated to be your mate. You are the chosen ones.’

Alpha Dillion explains. I watch as Travian looks at Alphas Grayston and Quade. I can tell that they are not sure if they want to tell these wolves exactly what kind of dragon Ty, Reyna, and I are. I let Ty know we could trust them and that they would be good allies. “I am a rare black crystalline opal dragon while my friend Reyna is a rare ammolite dragon. Elayni is a hybrid water. She is part water dragon and part mermaid.” Ty states,