Aot Petra Novels & Stories

Aethon chirped in. Petra looked at them suspiciously. “I have questions, but I'll leave it for later.” Keondra looked over at Aethon. Why the hell are they alone in her room with Keondra looking all wet and sexy? “We have a lot to catch up on. Girl, what are you doing in Wrodromor?” Petra stepped back to look at what she was wearing. “You can keep that. It looks better on you!” “Alright.” She turned to her brother.

Devilio, unmoved by their pleas, replies, “Warinth, you and I both know that if I want all your soldiers, it won’t take me anything, and I can get all your farm produce for the next three years at the snap of my fingers. And as for you, old woman, I do not have feelings, neither do I have human emotions. Therefore, I do not care about what she means to you. I want her for myself and I am taking her with me!” At his words, Petra transforms into her wolf and moves towards Devilio to attack him, but Kayola, with the speed of lightning, stands in between them and whispers in the ears of her aunt, “Aunt Petra, I love you too much to let you die in the hands of this bastard. We both know that one

This was a trap, but for who? Or for what? “I’m sending a few of my men with Granger. The rest are going back to the Yarrow Spur Pack village,” Artyom says as he walks in my direction. His pale blue eyes shine like moonstone against his dark skin, nearly the same shade as his obsidian leathers. He rolls his lower lip between his teeth and looks around to make sure we’re not overheard before adding, “Based on the description I’ve been given, I believe the witch in question might be Petra.”

A WAR TO AVENEGE OUR LATE KING LADON…. Thinking of this…. only words that came out of my mouth are “I AM GOING TO FREE PETRO….. WITH YOU OR WITHOUT YOU…..” “YOU CANNOT DO THAT PETRO….. I FORBID YOU TO DO ANAYTHING TO HIM” Terra screamed on top of her lungs “Who do you think you are to forbid me Terra?” I questioned her with narrowed eye “I AM HIS MATE” Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow

Nor did they want the lives of their unborn being compromised. “I say we leave the lying bitch here to rot,” Petra hissed. “From the look of her, she’ll be dead within a day.” “I’m pretty sure I spotted a pack of terminator pigs when we crossed the hilltop,” Jeena muttered. “Did you see them?” “They looked pretty content grazing amongst the other beasts,” Petra said with a shrug. “That doesn’t mean that one or two won’t wander this way. They cover a goodly amount of ground during the course of a day and you know how much they love flesh,” Jeena offered.

“Petra. This column here. The one you’ve labelled off-site.” “Trips she made out of the city. I pulled transit logs. She used a pack vehicle twice in the last six months and her own car at least once that I could track through fuel reimbursement.” “Where did the pack vehicles go.” “One south. One north.” Sable’s finger stopped moving. He looked up at Petra. “The northern one. When.” Petra leaned over and looked at the date. She pulled up something on her phone, checked it, and went very still.

At 3 PM, Petra appeared at station three. "Gwen. Break. My office." The other omegas glanced at Gwen as she pulled off her gloves and followed Petra toward the small office building attached to the facility. Cole watched with something like satisfaction. Emma looked concerned.

Her skin, while darker than mine and showing some signs of maturity is smooth. Addictive. Finely aged, like wine. Her eyes, green and bright, call down to me like those of a goddess. Mindlessly, I order some cola-braised pork nachos, extra cheese, fried onion pieces, and jalapenos, though that's not what I'm hungry for. I wish I was snacking on you, Nora. You’dbe way better for me. Finally, Reid gives us the news. “Petra and I are moving in together,” he says excitedly after all of our orders are placed with the waitress. Petra squeals, as does Wren.

“What’s the matter?” “Something is not right. We need to hurry.” Without so much a chance to ask a question she wrapped us in her white smoke and warmed us with her travel. We emerged at a field outside of school grounds on a tall hill that overlooked the area in which West Ora was hidden. “What are we doing here?” I asked, answered with utter silence. Feeling frustrated, I turned, ready to snap at Petra for being so vague, but when I caught sight of Auggie’s body on the floor and Elara on full melt down my body lost all its lust.

Jelena pulls me into her arms and kisses my head. "Petra, you're family. We won't forget you. Even if you mate with Anton and move to his pack, we're going to visit you, and you better visit us, too. A family doesn't forget or stop loving those they care about just because they go away. My family lives in California, but you see them come here to see us whenever they can. We love you like a daughter, Petra, and all we want is to see you happy." I hug her tight as a few tears slip out.