روايات وقصص ضمن Ares Wonder Woman

my mother bows her head, ok, what is going on? “Yes, I know who you are. Please have mercy Aura. I should have tried harder. I’m a failure as a mother. What do you want me to do? Whatever it is, I shall do it. You are the wolf of the Goddess.” Well, now I’m shocked. Aura is the wolf of Selene, our Moon Goddess. Well, damn. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also powerful. The legend of Aura is similar to the legend of Fenrir. Aura is the Alpha female, not a Luna. She commands all. She is a literal goddess!

"More pancakes, Amora? That Alpha pup is going to need every calorie to fuel those growth spurts. You’re eating for a future King now!" Susan Wayne, Oscar’s older sister and the pack’s lead healer, beamed as she slid another stack of golden-brown pancakes onto Amora’s plate. Susan was a whirlwind of earthy energy, bright-eyed, steady, and completely unimpressed by the stiff, high-society protocols Amora had lived under for years. To the Wayne Pack, Amara wasn't a billionaire’s discarded wife; she was a protected female carrying a sacred weight.

Turning to Ares, I asked, "will you do the necessary or should I?" "Get out, woman." Ares said sternly and seriously to the woman who stayed still, glued to her spot as she stared at Ares. "It's Caldera not Calidera—" she bit her lower lip, tears beginning to form in her eyes, "—please, I love you, Ares! I don't want to be your whore anymore! I don't want to be someone you just fuck. I want to be your girlfriend, I want you to be mine!"

Jasmine POV: “What?” I questioned Wanda with confused eyes and kept staring at women in cage keenly, this women didn’t look anything like Dragon women. Aren’t they supposed to be strong? I thought to myself But then again she was caged with witch bone copper wire and more over she was trapped inside white wood door that is sucking up her supernatural powers, it was very natural for her to look this week, vulnerable and distress.

"Because he's favoured by the moon not the sun, that's why he became my mate, the moon paired us together." "Wait, since Xaviana has your blood and Adrian's, she's a vampire, a witch and most likely a wolf," Amaris said making them realize what she was. "She's a tribrid, how are we going to fight her?" Wyatt inquired worry in his voice, Marcella also had a worried look on her face as she was deep in thought, it was rare to see the Goddess and God of War worry about war, as they normally would come up with a plan in just a few seconds.

"I won't reject you. I love that you're not scared of me and I'm not scared of you too. I'll be here with you till you can control your powers. With me, you don't have to fear rejection." This time I really smiled but something kept bugging my mind. "Why would anyone be scared of you Ares?" . "It's a lot of anger when you're both a werewolf and a vampire so when I get angry it gets really bad. Apart from you, my sister isn't scared, maybe because she grew up watching me. She would love you and she could help you with your powers, she used to be a witch but I can vaguely remember what happened." I took in his words and at the sound of meeting someone who could help me with my powers, I got ev

Her wise eyes held a glimmer of mischief, and a serene smile graced her lips. "Amelia, werewolf protector, there's more at stake here than you can fathom," the mysterious woman spoke, her voice carrying a melodic tone. "The Shadow Lord, though formidable, is but a pawn in a greater game." Confusion gripped Amelia as she tried to piece together the puzzle. "What do you mean? Who are you?" The woman's smile widened, as if she had been anticipating the question. "I am Alara, the Moon Oracle. I have watched over the moonlit realms for centuries, keeping balance between light and dark. But the forces aligning against us threaten not only this realm, but countless others."

“That’s your spot from now on, right by my side.” I land back on my seat, but I was about to protest when suddenly, a woman emerges from behind his throne. She’s a pretty girl maybe a couple of years older than me, with flaming red hair and hazel eyes. She glances at me and nods, and I’m struck by the powerful aura emanating from her even with that brief acknowledgment. It occurs to me that she’s Ares’s second or third in command, which also tells me that it seems he prefers to have women around.

I turned my head to her now remembering there were other people aside from me, Aziria and Azrael. “No. She’s not. It’s just a coincidence her name also starts with an A.” Aziria answered for her with a smile, looking at Aries like they were old friends. “Aries comes from a line of witches who have always been close to us. Even though she has separated from her coven, she remains true to our cause and has been a great ally.” My eyes widened at that bit of information. Aries was an ally to them. So that meant me to, right?

She asked cockily. “You might hold the four aces, but that is of no concern to me. I don’t play by the rules, Wendy.” I replied, I didn’t even know what I meant by what I said, but I said it anyway. I wasn’t going to be caught backtracking in this argument. Wendy started to walk away, then she stopped and turned suddenly, “You know what? I thought you would be gone by now. I don’t know where you suddenly popped out from to become Ares’s Luna, it still baffles me till today.”