Alona Tal Supernatural Character Novels & Stories

I decided not to focus on that and enjoy the moment, being the Luna comes with some level of security and respect , I thought to myself. After the celebration, I left the shrine and was retiring to my room and I felt someone walking behind me , I turned back briskly and saw nothing, I turned and started walking faster, again I felt someone walking behind me I turned and saw nothing. I wasn’t imagining things, I'm sure of that. I turned to walk into my chambers and I came face to face with the lady I had seen earlier . “ Hello Tala”, she smiled, showing me her prolonged teeth. “ Hi”, I replied and felt the dark energy surging through her body.

“I think that Cameron’s story is going to take a bit of time. I’m just going to go and see what Leighton Richard has to do with these bodies.” “Be careful,” Talen caught her elbow as she started towards the barricade. “Of Tabitha Marie? I’m not scared of that bitch,” Aislen could see that the reporter’s eyes had tracked every movement that their little group had made and that she was frantically signalling her cameraman to start recording. “Not the reporter,” Talen replied. “The man, Leighton Richard. Occasionally one encounters a supernatural who is… something else. Old, old magic. It is always wise to be wary of such people.”

Then I can return home to be miserable and lonely like before all of this, but at least I’ll have some kind of peace knowing you are dead. I slow down and stare intently at Lylah, ‘You’re a hybrid and the daughter of Alpha Maximus?’ I say, surprised. ‘Could it be witch's magic I could taste in your blood?’ I wonder. ‘Sorry to burst your bubble Lord Talon but I already told you I’m human. Which means I can’t shift nor can I cast magic!’ ‘Have you tried?’ I ask.

It was better than here. We hadn't gotten too far when I saw Layla with 2 other men. One of them was her companion from the other night. Mule, man, who had my cooter leaking. He must be some sort of a warlock. He was fucking Greg up. He had straight-up lightning bolts coming from his eyes and hands.

Lucas's jaw clenched. So she doesn’t even know, he thought. She has no idea what she is or what she’s becoming. Alina wasn’t just any girl. She was half-blooded. The daughter of a wolf and a human. A child born of a forbidden union a miracle and a threat. And she was awakening. That’s why she had been seeing him in her dreams. That’s why the nightmares had started. It wasn’t just coincidence. It was the bond. He felt it now stronger than ever, watching her disappear down the road with her mother, angry and confused. And he knew this was just the beginning

It was cold and sharp, and he was assessing her intensively, the kind that made her feel like he could see straight through her. “Who is she?” Kaelan asked Talia. Lyra opened her mouth, panic rising. For the first time in her life, she was speechless. She felt torn between a schoolgirl with a crush and a bug about to be squished. Luckily, Talia stepped in front of her. “She’s an omega,” Talia said quickly. “From one of our allied packs. I brought her here to talk. She’s harmless.” Lyra blinked. Talia didn’t look at her, but Lyra understood instantly. She had to play the part; her life depended on it.

When she first saw Nolan, her face lit up with excitement, and she began pushing through the crowd to get closer. As she approached, she saw Nolan open the passenger door and take my hand as I stepped out. Her smile faltered as her eyes darted from me to him and then to the matching rings on our hands. She frowned before she forced a smile back onto her face. Who was this woman? My wolf paced within me and said, ‘Someone who expected our mate to return alone.’ “Bloodmoon, I want to introduce you to Talia,” Nolan announced. The crowd immediately went silent to listen. “She is the Alpha King’s daughter, my mate, and the Bloodmoon Pack’s Luna.”

“If she’s protecting Nico, that means I can’t have the Lycan king’s throne and it’s the same person that should be worshiped? Why? We can always find a way to kill her, I don’t care what she is.” “She’s a sacred hybrid, Marcus, she’s a god. Her type is called Mansutra, she has the power to bring all creatures under her control. She’s way more important than to be killed. She can only be killed by her lover or her parents or when she dies a natural death. Like I said, her kind comes only once in a century.” Alaina smiled as she conveyed her research to Marcus, she seemed to be happy. “So are you saying that we can use her to our advantage?” Marcus asked and Alaina nodded.

She’s trying to kill or at least give me a heart attack. Seriously, what person in their right mind gets in the way of a pissed-off Luna? Especially when said Luna isn’t any ordinary Luna. Even here in Bloodmoon, we know that Luna Crista and her mate Alpha Alec are no ordinary Luna and Alpha couple. They have TWO wolf spirits, and the secondary wolf spirits are ancient ones, like we are talking back to the beginning of our kind ancient.

“Father… I am going to reject Alpha Ashton Kurt.” Silence answered her from the other end of the call. “Elena” my father said,“You abandoned the Silverfang Royal Pack for him. You relinquished your birthright as the only Lycan Princess of the oldest royal bloodline." “I did all of that once for my fated mate” My voice trembled before turning resolute. “But I am done sacrificing, I will no longer remain by his side.” “Good.Come back to the capital.” Five years. Five years of trying to thaw Alpha Ashton Kurt's frozen heart. Five years of being his devoted Luna and two days ago, the entire werewolf world watched my life shatter. The rogue dealers made me a spectacle. Bound in enchanted silver c