Aqua Tofana Novels & Stories

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

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Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me that all hell will be let loose when the Alpha rejects her and makes me his Luna. For a moment, I imagined how Luna Morgana will react. I imagined that if the Alpha rejects her in his room, she could start destroying all the equipment and furniture in the room such as television, home theater, sofas and anything that is fragile or made of glass. The imagination made me quiver in trepidation.

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

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My heart ached. Even after my death, Kenneth still didn’t trust me. Someone had leaked the tragic state of my corpse in the hospital online, causing an uproar. The entire pack was in shock. Everyone whispered among themselves. Their most revered Alpha, Kenneth, had frozen his own Luna to death. In fact, it wasn't just in any season, but it was in the middle of the scorching summer. Everyone knew that the freezer had been faulty long ago. But how could a faulty freezer, left unused for years, still be capable of freezing a living, breathing Luna, who was a warrior with top-tier combat ability, to death?

Crying, whining, not doing my duties. Nobody looked impressed as I stood on the stage in front of them, a microphone which I had to bend to speak into in front of me. “Good morning, everyone.” They gave sparse murmurs as responses. Some of them scoffed at me. My eyes found Selena’s in the crowd, but I looked away as fast as I had found her. “I’m Athena, as you may all know. The Luna of Crimson pack.” More scoffs, louder mumbles. Luna? Yeah, right.

A weight and an awareness. She sighed. “Kael, describe the Aqua essence,” she said quietly. “Not the water. Aqua. What does it feel like?” Kael’s voice softened, barely. “Aqua is memory,” he said. “It remembers everything it touches. Emotion, tension, fear. It constricts when triggered. Expands when soothed.” Seraphine nodded. “Just like breath, Princess. Treat it like breath.” Alessia inhaled. Then slowly lowered herself into the pool. Cold wrapped around her, but she didn’t panic—not yet. Her body trembled involuntarily from the temperature and her earlier near-drowning. The water rose up to her shoulders.

"No, but you must push the water back, or both your life and your brother’s will be at risk." "And how do I do that?" This woman must be out of her mind. "How should I know? You’re the one with the power. You control the oceans of the seven kingdoms of Atlantis." "Look, I tried what you’re suggesting once, and it landed me in a sea with a seven-headed snake. I’m not doing that!" This must be the ramblings of old age. There’s no way I can push back this water. "You were meant to be there; that snake was there to bless you, not harm you," she insists.