Bastet Mariah Novels & Stories

“You think you can uncover the truth? You are all fools.” The voice belonged to Mariah, the dark sorceress we had fought against. She materialized from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with malice. “You have no idea what you are dealing with. The blood of the lost princess is not just a gift; it is a curse.” In that moment, the realization hit me like a thunderbolt. Mariah was not just our enemy; she was connected to us in ways we had yet to understand. The betrayal she spoke of was not merely a single act but a legacy that intertwined our fates.

she said calmly, “Just accept the fact that we are the fated one, we exchange blood and vows, and you knew better than anyone that no one could ever cut that bond,” “You want this marriage; that’s the truth, Aisha, admits it! Do you think I didn’t know that you like me? That’s why you agreed to this quickly as soon as they told you that you’d marry me. You are not my Luna; you were never her! I’m destined for someone else, not you, bitch! “

Mary spatted then walked away. I wanted to laugh at these times. What are the slaps and tweaks I received for? They're upset with me because they believe I'm stealing a man, but they also object to whatever I have in mind for the man they've stuck to me. "Finish the project you are working on right now as soon as possible," said Mommy that got my attention. I remained silent and simply waited for her to add anything. "After all, you are a good flirt. Make sure you get Mr. Revelar for our business, Khrystal. You will take care of him when he comes to Vista Querencia."

What a fucking horrible joke the Moon Goddess was playing on me? I wasn't supposed to worry about the Beta's daughter. She should have been nothing more than just a pawn in my plan to take back what was rightfully mine. I hated Delilah's father as much as I hated my own and I would not back down on my revenge for all the horrible things he did to my mother. Marte whimpered as I thought of that, because he knew that we could not simply forget about Delilah's father's actions or let go of the Amethyst Pack... And he also knew how much this could hurt his mate.

His eyes glowed red and its intensity, which was directed at whoever was nearby, successfully scared an eavesdropping Mariah away. “How many times do you intend to go to the restroom?” Sarah asked Mariah as soon as she walked in. After Mariah worked her way into getting Cleopatra to accept her plea to stay in the Council and train with the rest of the royals, as Mariah called them, she was also placed in one of the six groups when the six masters who trained them each chose who they wanted on their team. As unfair as life was, Sarah couldn't believe she was paired with Freya's sister. But unlike Freya who was quiet and introverted, Mariah was loud, lousy and extremely annoying. No wonder Fre

And at its center, framed by the open maw of a window, stood a woman. She was outlined by the sun, her figure slim, her hair pulled back, her robes spilling like a pool of light around her. She did not move at first, only stood with her back to us, the crown on her head gleaming faintly. I knew it was not the true crown, yet even imitation commanded awe. “Bow before the Queen!” one warden barked. And so I bowed, though my breath caught. For when she turned, the sunlight fell across her face and revealed the sovereign of Larimar. Beautiful, severe, her eyes sharp as cut glass. She did not need to raise her voice to silence the air.

The bond chose her. And somewhere between the moment I slapped her across the face and the moment Roland sent her to the omega quarters, I understood — with the slow, nauseous certainty of something you have always known but refused to look at directly — that it was not coincidence. That the moon did not choose randomly. That whatever Ren had passed into that girl's blood was not nothing, had never been nothing, and that I had spent eighteen years trying to contain something I didn't fully understand. *My daughter will inherit what you can never take from her.*

But I still didn’t understand why Mary turned out like that. "I was actually wondering what was wrong with you when we met last time," I said, jolting her out of her thoughts. She turned to me in fear. "So it was because you found out that your daughter was the one who poisoned me?" I asked. The truth was that Betsy had already told me everything. She was the one who took the nurse that bought the drugs. Lydia's secretary bought an abortion pill while her own daughter bought poison. The mother wanted to kill my kids while the daughter wanted to kill me.

I fell pregnant from our night together, and in honour of the first pregnancy that we lost, we decided to name her Bea instead of ‘Betsy’, for she was not a replacement, yet…as she grows older, she remains eerily similar to the child the goddess possessed when I was trapped in that space with Maya, so I worry over her abilities with each passing day. Other than that, Elaine moved out of Ketria after Adrian marked me and pleasantly enough, Maya returned—turns out, the night Adrian killed himself, the goddess placed a blessing on Maya that bound her to Alex, Adrian’s wolf; hence, he was able to keep traces of me that permitted him to remember our last life together. “Hey! Are you ready? It’s t

I sneer thinking about my father. Mariah is a hybrid more specifically part wolf and witch, she was a part of one of the biggest witch covens in the US and a part of Brad's pack. She is one of the six people that know about how much of a piece of shit Alesso Ezio Devirolli is. My father.