Ava Silva Novels & Stories

76 SPENCER I crouched low behind the thick trunk of a tree, the cool earth beneath me grounding my thoughts. Annalise was out there, walking through the woods, unaware that I was watching her. The shadows cloaked me, hiding my presence as I studied her. She moved with a grace that was almost ethereal, but the weight of her world was visible in her posture. I had to be careful; my heart raced, not just from the thrill of following her but from the heaviness of my own choices.

I laughed “although I’m not sure I’m any good.” “Well, I’ve never seen a female take Beta Dean on like that, and I’ve certainly never seen anyone hurt him before either.” She shrugged. Dean certainly didn’t look like I’d hurt him, either this girl was imagining things or Dean needs to increase his pain tolerance. “I’m Maeve.” She introduced herself as she pulled on a pair of light ripped jeans and a plain wire t-shirt, making her look even more tan. “Maia.” I responded, smiling at her.

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

I have not mentioned it to her, instead, I kept it to myself. “Silva has been crushing on you for years.” I highlighted while looking across to read his facial expressions. “She would probably be hitting on you if she wasn’t aware of your problems.” “My love, Silva and I are just friends, nothing more.” He affirmed. “I belong to you.” This fact was cemented by the way that he ground my pussy in Silva's presence, showing her that mine was the only cunt that he desire. Boldly and vociferously claiming me in her home as our juices territorialized each other, showing utter dominance and possession.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Seventeen -Aphrodite- Why did you lie!? Aphrodite! He could've killed him! Eris! Shut up! I'm trying to make this plan work! And anyway, don't you want us to kill that back stabbing bitch!? That made her stay quiet, so I pushed her back and blocked her out of my mind and that's when Valdus broke the clipboard. It fell from his hands while I stared at him. His lips twitch while his fingers do so too. "What?"

As virility charged mercilessly, her femininity felt attracted. But back to that, it was so delicious. Aranjo unknowingly squeezes her own breasts that have been soaked by the saliva of the King.

The formally dressed man with Silvana handed a thick envelope to her, and then she turned her gaze to Elgar. "I have the new population data of this city," she informed, making Elgar widen his eyes. "But this data is from two months ago, and all the districts are included." Silvana placed the thick envelope in front of Elgar. "I've been searching for the girl you said is the daughter of Vanezoir and Angela, but I didn't find her name in there," Silvana informed again. Elgar stared. "How do you know her name—" "FOOL! Do you think I'm an uneducated woman! You underestimate me, Elgar!" Silvana almost hit him with her cane. "I even had to find complete data on Angela and Vanezoir so I could iden

Agatha said. "I'll be waiting. Thank you so much, Agatha," Silvia said to the lady who told her not to worry as she dropped the call. Her phone rang once again and she paused seeing that number. Silvia breathed in deeply as she answered the call. "Inform Alpha Alonso I had a vision last night in which he destroyed the Moon Pack," She said calmly and there were snickers of joy heard on the other side. "Alpha would be so happy," The guy said and ended the call. Silvia lied about that she had the vision yesterday when in reality she had it two days back. There was so much going on in her head she forgot to inform them about it.

The cold wind cuts through the trees as I run—faster than I’ve ever run before. My paws dig into the forest floor, claws slicing through roots and debris. The scent of blood, fire, and fear is thick, clinging to every breath like ash. We are no longer hiding. No longer running. We are meeting death at the threshold and daring it to blink first. I am Silvara, born of divinity, forged in the underworld, and chosen by the Moon herself. I am not just Anika’s wolf—I am her wrath, her strength, her divine right.