Astral Yuma Novels & Stories

Inside the expansive room provided by Mara in the Silver Moon Pack's mansion, Elvie, Elizabeth, and Jasmine found themselves adjusting to their new reality. The spacious accommodations were a stark contrast to the modest living arrangements they were accustomed to in the Blue Moon Pack. Elvie, caught in a whirlwind of envy and frustration, paced back and forth, unable to shake the bitter feelings that plagued her. The luxurious setting served as a constant reminder of Mara's newfound status as Alpha Jake's Luna. Frustration etched on her face, Elvie spoke, "This is all a facade. Mara's enjoying the life I was meant to have, flaunting her Luna status in front of us."

I eventually nodded. As agreed, Zackrie led me to the moon gazing platform at the edge of our territory a few days later. I saw the tall figure from afar. Andes was much taller than I remembered. His clothes outlined his muscular physique, no longer thin and frail like he was in the past. He radiated the mature and dignified aura of an Alpha. The moment our eyes met, his composed aura suddenly faltered! It was as if a destined bond had been instantly activated. The attraction was too intense and almost irresistible.

Some of the models also had become close to her in that short period of time. She heavy-heartedly bade them all goodbye and promised them that she would come again if she had a chance. Then, Jacob escorted her to the top floor and when they reached Level 70, he gestured his hand to invite Ashley out of the VIP elevator. Apparently, that level was a restricted area and only those invited or ordered can be present there. Ashton was very sensitive regarding his privacy, so that level was only for him. Even his secretaries were placed under that floor which was Level 69.

Abir of course is gone again as soon as she is. Ana is beautiful inside and out and smart and funny. She's much too good for Abir. But I've seen how some of the pack females watch Abir with hungry eyes so I guess he is probably good looking if you like the over-muscled, hairy, suave type. I'm probably not the best judge. But ... Anahita and Abir? Future Waterwolf Alpha and Ironwolf Beta? Only the Moon Goddess knows. Freywulf has to call me a few times before I snap out of my speculation on stuff that's none of my business not least because I should be thinking about the real problems the pack faces.

I close the distance between us, Celeste instantly looks down at her feet, unable to bear our close proximity. I need to see her beautiful eyes. "Look at me baby" I whisper but it still comes out roughly, keeping my hands to myself with great difficulty because the moment I touch her I know I'll loose control. She hesitantly raises her head connecting those beautiful grey irises with my dark ones. My wolf purrs in my head in satisfaction. "I Theodore ,the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack accept you Celeste as my soultmate and the future Luna." I declare without breaking contact with her. My words are firm, I don't show an ounce of doubt to her.

Mark sat on the side of the bed and introduced himself, “Hi mate. My name is Alpha Mark Robins of the Moon Touched pack.” Tilting her head to the side, Talon giggled, “Look Amara, my mate talks. Does yours?” Amara laughed at her sister’s words before answering, “I don’t know. He just sits there staring at me with those purple eyes like I have two heads.” “Maybe you should introduce yourself and shake his hand,” Talon suggested. Sticking her right hand out, Amara quietly said, “I am Amara Nisga’a of the White Wolf clan. I am from Alaska.”

The reason that Yumas have estates all over the Isle, in every nation was because they are the old gods’ Sanctuaries. At one time, the Weirdling women and priestesses who could read Sages minds like they do ours inhabited their marked territories and lands. The Yuma clan only came about because it’s where they chose to stay so that the Wotians could offer the Sages advice. Condolences or blessings.

she muttered unknowingly and gained a dangerously sexy smirk from the man, he grab the hood from the man named Kalim, and wrap it in her tiny body rather carefully in contrast to his hulk-like figure and started walking as if she weight nothing and covered his face with his hood once again in one swift movement. 'He's rather beautiful for a Matra' she thought. 'Very' at that. Much to her surprise, she felt no fear against the man holding her, despite the fact that Matra are considered as barbaric and savage in nature. They were detested on most continents, who saw them as barbarians or beasts. This is due to the fact that their species was said to have inherited the blood of beasts, making t

Ryan said as he entered the house, his handsome face looking peaceful. “Of course buddy” little Liam replied and again Ryan was shocked, the boy before him was lively. “Where is my sister?” “Mama will be down soon” Okay this was weird, mama?since when? “Ryan” Aurora called as she walked out of her room, she had a huge smile on her face and as the two of them hugged, she held onto him tightly. The only family that she loved. He was much taller than the last time she saw him and he looked really handsome especially with that growing beard of his.

She piqued Neoma's curiosity. Alma nodded. “Do you know if there’s any water nearby?” Alma stared at Neoma blankly. “Alma?” “Ah? Ah! Yes, yes.” Alma quickly led the way. Neoma looked at the large white wolf she had dumped onto the ground earlier. He was still completely out cold. She briefly wondered how hard Ward had kicked him before heaving Valter back up onto her shoulder. The pack then followed Alma up the slope.