Alona Tal Supernatural Character Novels & Stories

"We are leaving now." As I turned to leave, I paused and narrowed my gaze at Alpha Grayson. "I know what you did," I growled. "You switched your daughter Sophia with Otsana, your step-daughter. But I will not fight it. The moon goddess has chosen Otsana for me, let's leave it that way ." Inwardly, I seethed with rage at the betrayal. But I knew that Otsana was part of the prophecy, and I would not risk losing her. If not for the prophecy, I would've dealt with Grayson, and his entire pack members

“No matter what. Always.” Emilia clung, trembling, breath ragged. “I… I believe in you. Always.” The forest seemed to vibrate, alive with heat, danger, and desire. Wolves lunged, roots twisted beneath their feet, Selene taunted from above, and Marcus’s presence crushed the very air around them. Then the stranger stopped abruptly, pointing. “Wait. Look.” From the shadows, a second figure emerged — masked, unknown, aura shimmering, power radiating. Marcus’s eyes narrowed, golden light flashing in Damien’s direction.

Then her eyes started to get a glow, and she knew what the changes had meant. But she had just given birth to Ayla, a half-mortal, well, not really a mortal but a supernatural being. And even if we, as wolves, live longer than a normal human, we are still aging and getting older. And she is half-god as well, and she knew other gods could see her as a threat. So when time was impossible to ignore anymore, I fled with the little girl. And Adam had told me that Selene Had disappeared the next day. I cooked pasta and beans, and ate in peace, while thinking about it all.

Dina mimicks, and if a wolf could smirk, I'm pretty sure that's what she's doing right now. "Sera, what happened?" Ana grabs my arm, tugging me towards the toilets and breaking whatever spell was keeping me glued to the spot. "What?" I shake my head and see her frowning at me. "Why did Dina freak out? I've been trying to link with you since it happened but you had a block up, Abaddon tried to follow you, said it was his duty as Alpha in training. I've never seen Ms Oakley stand up to him before but she was very firm about him making it worse if he did. She then tried to explain about how PTSD affects us all but I was too busy trying to contact you to really listen… and I know you. Yeah you g

"She is a Rare Supernatural Species, My Lord. Classification: Unidentified. But the power... it’s a frequency-based manipulation. If she were fully matured, she could potentially unmake a wolf from the inside out just by humming a specific note." Ayla’s head snapped up. Her hair, a tangled "silky storm of ink," clung to her face. She looked at Silas, her eyes wide and pleading. She raised a shaking hand, her fingers curling into a specific gesture - three fingers pressed to her heart, then moved outward in a sweeping arc. Truth, she signaled. I am telling the truth. Silas finally looked at her. His lip curled in a sneer that didn't quite reach his eyes.

/Alora/ During the fight, Alora accesses her real Alpha abilities. Despite his best efforts, Randall and Alora struggle to defend themselves. In desperation, Lila's ghost emerges to give Alora mental support. Alora defeats her witch opponent's enchantments through her connection with her dead daughter. My beating heart sank as the pack shifted across my shoulders during combat. I fought against Allison's black magic with Randall through deep breaths while standing back-to-back. Sword fighting and people crying out made my heart despair.

Her wolf, Alisa was a Lycan from the start, but because of the spell bound she had to lose all of her power and lived like an Omega. She was very beautiful. A pure white fur with a pair of cloudy blue eyes and a giant body. Any one could lose in her beauty. Her beauty could mesmerize anyone or any wolf. She was running forward. The moon was giving its moonlight on her body. Her white fur was shining under moonlight. She looked like an actual Moon Child. The unbelievable creature of the Moon Goddess. She almost reached the lake but crunching hit her ears from behind. She was not weak anymore who would run away in fear.

When her mother spots me she runs to me in worry and pulls me into their warm cabin. “Oh heavens! Whatever happened to you dear?” Her mother asks me as she leads me into their house. “She’s from the werewolf nation and she said she got here with a teleportation spell.” Alana blurts out. “What? From where? A teleportation spell?” Her mother looks from Alana and then to me in confusion. “The witches said a new savior would come. A witch from the werewolf nation and here she is.” Alana says not seeming pleased with the fact that I’m the new savior.

Vador sighed as Aleister entered the study. "Call Alizon," Aleister said."Call her now" "Yes? You called for me,"a lady in white appeared.She had a white mark running from her hair down to her forehead,her hair was black. Alizon was a white witch,she was also Vador's godmother who stayed in the east empire disguised as an old lady.She was King Alarie's younger sister who was not killed when the dark witches had attacked because they didn't know about her. Only Vador and Aleister knew about her,she was a very powerful witch with healing powers and the ability to summon souls.

“She is your strength and your armor. Both of you, together, are a force and the whole world will hear of this battle.” I was about to speak when Ayla walked into my bedroom and saw mother. “Your highness,” she bowed her head slightly. “Your grace,” my mother bowed all the way to her knees. “You should be here,” Ayla said to her with concern. “I'm a healer just like you, Luna Ayla. Not as powerful but with a whole lot of werewolves and Lycans around I can still use my magic and help.” Ayla gasped and walked towards her. “you are a siphoner, like Amora….”