Alona Tal Supernatural Character Novels & Stories

Jasper saw the hole in her shirt, the blood "What's with it?" "She split up Jasper! I told you another Tala just walked out here!" "Bullocks man!" "Would I lie about this!?" "Then where did the other supposed Tala go!?" "She didn't say! All I know is that's a dangerous one now" "How so?" "I felt an Alpha in her aura, not an Omega" Tala sat upright and looked at him "She's an Alpha?" "I don't know how it works so don't ask! All I know is she's much stronger than you now" he said.

“Our mum is coming for us. She’ll destroy you.” I straightened, chuckling. “Wishful thinking,” I said. “Tell me, Kael, did your mummy ever tell you about Ronan? About how she chose him over your dear daddy? Sweet old Uncle Lucien. Except he's really daddy Lucien. Ask her. Ask her if you ever see her again.” “Liar!” Talia shrieked. I lost interest in the screaming. “Hold her down,” I snapped. The two rogues rushed in. Talia kicked, screamed, struggled, but she was no match for grown wolves. Her power had barely begun to bloom.

Registering the images in between, Winona added as they silently assess the situation. “Fifty, that’s how many of the demons and monsters are lurking in the dark for these past days,” Alliah informs that though quite scared, she is still the vessel they needed to know the origins. “With the death festival that is approaching, don’t you think they are someone behind all of this?” Triggering the thoughts that they have all been pinning to say. Daniela smiled gently tapping her head commending her with her observation. Which she purely smiles proudly to herself as a trainee taken by the maiden to fight her fears and embrace her rare ability of possession and a drifter. “Maybe, or even greater,”

🩷Talia🩷 The firelight painted warm gold across the stone walls, flickering shadows dancing like ghosts of old. Talia sat on the edge of the bed Ronan had insisted she take, wrapped in a heavy wool blanket that still didn’t stop the chill in her blood. It wasn’t the cold. It was what she remembered—the Beast’s breath against her neck, the weight of its claw, the sensation of being watched by something ancient and hungry even before it attacked.

They've been closed for too long. "Who was that young man?" I asked the priestess who was still chanting her words while rotating a bead in her hand slowly. I don't notice it was there before. "Alocaus." She replied. Alocaus. I've never heard of such strange name before. "Alocaus was a God, the God of neutrality. He was said to have the powers and qualities of the three clan. He could shift into a wolf, grow fangs like vampires, and cast spells like witches." The priestess said before she paused. She opened her eyes to look at me and they were pure white. It was shining so brightly that I had to use my hands to cover my eyes.

It's not, said Alondra to everyone. It was the first time she had spoken openly with the others, she always did it with me and Jackson, which was saying too much, as she preferred to remain anonymous. “Is that your baby's voice?” asked Alpha Enzo in disbelief. I am Alondra, a minor goddess, and I am the beast of this child, who will represent the future of this world. So, I warn you that the enemy's weapons are not only cruel, but they are very powerful to the point of changing the balance, that is why I tell you that you must not underestimate anything that happens.

“Trained?” “To be my Luna’s right hand. There’s something about her that tugs at me. So, from and henceforth, she’s no longer just a maid. When Alora returns, she’ll need someone who understands her needs, knows the inner workings of this house, someone loyal, and Chloe ticks all the boxes. Harry’s jaw tightened. “She’s an omega, Morgan.” He was getting agitated again. I raised my brow. “And?” “She doesn’t have a wolf. She can’t protect the Luna if something happens…”

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

I freeze instantly. This isn’t good. Talon’s bulking frame narrows onto the petrified Luna, perceiving she’s a nomad like the enemies he’s been slaying…for standing in defense against them to protect the enemy who took his beloved captive, attacked his pack in his absence and snatched the life of one he held dear. “Da-

I didn't see anything special about the forest, but it's unusual that the forest wasn't dense, logically, the guardians couldn't get lost here. There were definitely some secret werewolves behind everything. I walked a few laps and felt that it was not good. This place seemed to be hiding some kind of secret. A few more steps I began to panic because I seemed to hear Lona's voice calling. She must be nearby. I sent people to search on a larger scale, and I did the search myself. The moment I found Lona, I was absolutely stunned. She was lying on the ground, looking weak. There was a man trying to step on her.