Bastet Mariah Novels & Stories

She was so dismayed that she had not seen the man with messy, short, obsidian hair getting his draggled potato bag beside the muddy pit and had gestured good wishes to her. The night after Maria had been knocked down after she had bathed with cold clean water and slathered with an ordinarily-scented soap, she had always bought her own disinfectants, her mind reeled and her heart faltered in fear. She was thrashing in her cot. Her steel frame bed seemed too short to stretch out and her blossomy blanket too narrow to wrap around. “He did not make me. He knows nothing,” murmured Maria. The rain poured outside her open white sash double hung windows at the bedside with a view of the road up

Bastet was chattering away like a child. “It was amazing to watch her jump out of you and catch on fire like that. Did you know that would happen? You know this means that you are truly one of a kind and can probably do more than you even realize. I feel so happy to be by your side. The three of us acting as one unstoppable team of teeth, fire and terror.”

"But we can't know for sure. There's no way—" Rising, Maria went around the back of the chair where there was enough space for her, and lifted her hands, her powers swirling to life. "What is your mate's name?" She asked Corey. The man was obviously confused by the abrupt change of topic. "Ruth." Maria's brow lifted. "Her last name?" "Tobias." She nodded and focused on the task at hand. So she needed to search for Ruth Tobias, a certain demon's dead mate. Bran shot to his feet. "What are you doing?"

“Do you really have the guts to ask me that question? I tried my best to really like you, Kaia. I really did“She reveals. “But then because of you, Marianna ordered me to wipe all Xendith's memories of me just a day to your mating ceremony!“ What? “She told me to spell him to believe that you're his first and only lover while I erase my existence from his life!“ Casir seered. “That was when I decided that if I could have Xendith, no one else will“ Raising my chin high up, she continued. “You aren't even strong enough to be the pack's Luna. There's nothing special about you. You're so weak that even an omega maid succeeded in drugging you“ “That's enough, talking“ Beckett warns Casir sternly.

Mariah was tempted to include being Alaric’s mate to the list of her identities, but no, she would let Alaric do such and watch as the shock eat them all up. Iris was shocked, she had hoped to intimidate Mariah, but she didn’t expect her to be sharp tongued. Judging from the forms she had witnessed Asher take, she wondered if Mariah could have them too inside her little body? She opened her mouth to refute Mariah, but no words came out. She could see Elena looking at Mariah in a new light and she hated it, she cannot afford to lose to a mere land demon, no matter what different identities she must be carrying. She would never lose to her, nor would she let Alaric replace her with Mariah, nev

"Then what happened?" "Sabbi created hers with fangs and claws with powers to rend and tear apart Basetta's. Your people have always hunted mine. There are not many of us left. While your Goddess has let her creations run wild, ours created a plan. Not all of your kind were brutal and blood-thirsty and Basetta found her champion." Mitsi paused. "Do you know who that was?" I'd never even heard of her Goddess before. How could I have known all that? "Who?" I almost whispered the words.

Maria said as she placed her head on Beatrice's shoulder looking for comfort. "Then just be a ghost, then I will give your crush out to Cassandra Cain" Beatrice said and Maria immediately raised her head and glare at Beatrice, "don't you dare to touch my man, and don't mind that fakie before me, she is just to fake and arrogant" Maria said with a cold eye. Beatrice started laughing at her, it was then she realized she had been fooled, Beatrice was just trying to talk her into realizing that she still needs to work.

The moment the Moon Goddess granted me a second chance, I snapped my eyes open. "Miss Pemberton, you must be exhausted — did you fall asleep?" The makeup artist swept a brush lightly across my face. I shook my head and didn't answer. The Mating Ceremony started soon after. The officiant was about to announce the exchange of Bonding Tokens when I caught a figure slipping in through the side door. Serena Voss. My Alpha mate's witch childhood sweetheart. She wore a server's uniform, head lowered, carrying a tray draped with red cloth.

“Ufff… how should I tell you. I forgot that it's my birthday month. I'm so sad.” Aleezay was speaking with herself, while Maahi, Zeenish, and Haris were controlling their laughter at her acts. She was like that, sometimes her anger rose to the extent that no one knew when she was going to tear the head of another one, and sometimes in the boring moments, she became the cause of laughing.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.