Ana Merya Novels & Stories

Seraph was waiting to be branded as she looked at Amaryah with expectant eyes, so Amaryah immediately began chanting. "The ancient god of—" "Lady Zavebe! Lady Zavebe!" Amaryah, who was in the middle of giving her blessings to Seraph, clicked her tongue and turned to look at Gana who was in a rush. She was panting when she arrived in front of her and was looking around frantically. "Are you okay? What happened?" she asked. "What?" Amaryah impatiently said. "I saw the light. Did your training go wrong? Is everything okay?" Gana asked again as she scanned Amaryah from head to toe.

Something Aria couldn’t explain. Every time Ryan passed near her… Her chest tightened. Her pulse quickened. And somewhere deep within her bones… Something ancient stirred. Ryan noticed it too. He just didn’t understand it yet. From across the courtyard, Ryan watched the girl quietly as she helped Luna Maren carry baskets of herbs. She moved carefully. Gracefully. But there was something strange about her presence. Something that kept his wolf alert. Ryan frowned slightly. He didn’t trust it. He didn’t trust her.

It was a compromising situation and it could have happened to anyone, Maria concluded, kicking her shoes off. She had ordered a mini pizza on her way home, now she just had to sit and not overthink. She, however, failed. Maria had a trait of overly analyzing her every move and criticizing the things she did that can't be undone. Growing up with the mindset that all things had to fall in place, this trait of hers could be cut. It's been almost a week since her arrival in the USA and she had nothing to show for it. No broadway personalities, no auditions or casting calls...yet. It would be completely absurd to tell her employers at A.C.E about her wanting this, it would make her seem like she

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

“And remember, you’re not alone in this. We’re all here for you.” “Thank you, Ay. I don’t know what I’d do without you guys,” Ximena said, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her. “You’d be fine, but it’s good to know we’re appreciated,” Ayanda teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement. Ximena laughed, feeling a bit lighter than she had at the start of the conversation. “You always know how to make me laugh, even when I don’t feel like it.” “That’s my superpower,” Ayanda said with a wink. “And don’t forget, you have a pretty awesome support system. Tate, Gia, and I—we’re all here for you, no matter what.”

Mera sat up straight with her back resting on the bed head rest . "I love you too baby . Now open your eyes and let do something fun .!! ." She clapped her hands excitedly like a child recounting the incident of how her teacher was praising her , to her parents . "Something fun ?? What ? . " Mera scratched her hair and smelled her nails . "It stinks right?? " Hana whispered to Mera "Wanna smell it ?? . " Mera held out her nails and Hana scrunched up her nose "I wanna dye my hair golden " She yelled and threw herself on the bed again .

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

the mage said as her smirk never left her face. "she is Amanda, one of my prized possession" Throne said in a proud tone,Serena's gaze never left the woman as she observed her carefully, she hair was as blue as the ocean, she had grey eyes and she was about my sized but the aura around her was evil and menacing like she noticed before.

"I'm glad to see that you're all healed up." "Thank you," Rayne spoke in a tone that concealed her nervousness and I liked that. I did not want her to be intimidated by anyone. I wanted my lady to be strong. We sat down and a little while later, the door of the meeting room opened after we heard a slight knock. A lady in her early thirties walked inside. She had long dark brown hair, bronze skin, and hazel eyes. 'A Middle Eastern beauty,' I read Rayne's thoughts. I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers.