Aphmau Characters Mystreet Novels & Stories

Amarok carried us out into the thick of it and I could feel Mystrel's yellow eyes land on me. "The whore herself comes to join the fight, spare me, Maddy, go back to my brother and spread your lovely thighs for him," he growled loudly. I rolled my eyes and shook my head at the stupid fucker. I jumped up off Amarok and changed to my Luna in the air. I fell to all four of my paws and shook my fur out. Mystrel chuckled and waved at a line of vampires holding shotguns.

I have a general idea as to where other packs and their borderlines are due to my job and having to learn the world maps and wolf territories so I do my best to avoid them, sticking to the human cities and man are they beautiful and very modern and advanced looking much different to what I am accustomed to. I have called my family every day at a specific time, they've told me that Drew is in a coma since the night that I left, mehh...and to make it a little weird for some reason, I am still able to mindlink with my mom, dad as well as Jace but not the girls, things just keep getting weirder and weirder for me, I have never heard of anyone being able to maintain contact with packmembers after

Amara yelled in rage. “B*tch, don’t you dare insult him!” A slim figure appeared. Her face was cold and stern. It was Myst, one of Dustin’s Dragon Guards. She could not stand anyone insulting Dustin, and her anger had reached its limit. If Amara was not part of the Wyatt family, Myst would have killed her without hesitation. Slap! Myst slapped Amara hard across the face. Amara was shocked. She had never been treated like this before. “Ah! I’ll kill all of you!” Amara went mad and tried to fight back.

"You’re…not Amya." "That’s right." Mia giggled, unwrapping herself from Armal’s arms. "Let me introduce myself." She continued, beaming. "I’m Mia O’Keefe, I share a body with Amya, and I’m sorry, but you are only Amya’s mate. This big lug right here is my mate, but he was supposed to be dead. " As she spoke, Mia fixed her gaze on Armal again and huffed. Leave it to her to act like a diva because of not being in the know about something.

ARIA I meet Amaya near the police station and we head to Miss. Michella. She lives quite far from the Wolves Academy, alone. Amaya told me that Michella never married. As we reach our house, quite big, she opens the door for us, sitting in her wheelchair. “Hello, ma’am.” My voice greets her. She allows us to sit on her couch. Her hair has turned gray and she's wearing golden glasses. “You have violet hair.” Her lips mumble.

"Tell me everything." Amelia paused for a moment, then took a deep breath. "Okay," she began, her words measured. "My real name is not Amelia Blackwood. It's Amara, and I'm not entirely human. I come from a lineage of mystics, bound to the Moon Goddess herself." Ethan's eyes widened in shock. "Mystics? Moon Goddess?" Amara nodded. "Yes, we are guardians of the Moon's power, given the ability to channel its energy. It was my mission to protect the Moonlit Meadow and make sure its sacred energy stayed pure."

FLASHBACK (18 years ago). As the little white-haired girl Amaia runs faster out of the forest where the enemy is. She loses her balance, making her feet stumbled at the big roots of Cupressus Tree. Her unbalanced body rolled down at a hilly side of the forest, going down to the river. Before her body meets the water, her head hits the big rock making her unconscious. Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town.

On the way home, Alex spotted an ice cream shop. Alex insisted on stopping by, but I was anxious about people. The news about Alex being an escort just came out and everybody's eyes are on us. People are waiting for our next move like hawks eyeing their prey. As much as I tried to convince Alex that we could just buy and leave, he wouldn't budge. He wanted to stay in the shop and eat inside.

“You know what? I don’t even give a fuck. You’re obviously new around here, so let me enlighten you.” She stepped closer. “I’m the Luna of this pack. And trust me, sweetheart, you don’t want to mess with me.” Hailey didn’t flinch. She stood slowly, then extended her hand with a small, amused smile. “Hailey Heart,” she said coolly. “Of the Meadows Pack.” And just like that, color drained from Amber’s face. Her lips parted slightly as recognition settled in. Even Amber, with all her arrogance, knew you didn’t mess with someone from Meadows Pack—not without consequences.

’ I scream. Werewolves and vampires are circled by minotaurs, along with a few little sprites and orcs. Alec sends the Grimghouls and Shadow Reapers onto them. Two werewolves and a vampire are killed as the rest of the group manage to flee, running past me. I look around to see the once beautiful and lush world of Mysteria is now devastating to look upon, with fires and dead loved ones everywhere. Magnus grabs my hand and pulls me along behind him. We follow Maia and Damon along with everyone else, running toward Moon Crest Castle.