Black Widow Melina Novels & Stories

But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that strength with a kind and energetic spirit, the mother of our two pups, and the most breath-takingly beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. “Hello, my love.” I say, my face breaking out into a huge grin when I see her walk through the door. That’s part of her magic – even with the craziness of vampires potentially threatening our pack, she can always make me smile simply by walking into the room. When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should s

I began hearing faint noises, and it gradually grew louder until I was able to start recorgnizing it. As the crowd kept chanting my name, ‘Melina,’ ‘Melina,’ I knew I had done it again. The Maximus Prime had just defeated the Saxons and I could feel the crowds lifting me up from the ground and tossing me up into the air, all hailing ‘Melina Sparks queen of the Maximus Prime, as my team members celebrated loudly except for max and Natasha flames, who didn’t seem quite happy about the new fame bestowed upon me. However, I never really cared about the envy and that’s because my body was feeling so weak and I just wanted to go home.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

Elise said quietly. Selena looked at her with doubt and Elise shrugged, “ I for one don’t like Amanda at all. I guess she is also a lousy employer too.” Elise asked and the lady nodded and spoke in a gentle voice. “Actually the real truth is that, I am Melissa ,an actual spy under the commission of Secret Special Force, Amanda took my mate and blackmailed me into working for her when I tried to get him back. She set up some humans to make a sex clip with me in it and threatened to show my mate. Since then I have been her slave.” the lady said breaking into sobs.

"there's no problem." Li-lah first drove home and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower. She changed into something simple yet classy , red spaghetti-strap blouse and black jeans with heels. She ran her fingers through her hair, styled it into a pony tail, straightened her glasses and applied lip gloss and dark blush on her lips. She walked out of the bathroom and headed for the door. She remembered something and rushed over to her secret room. This was the main reason she had come home. She opened a drawer and took out two little black box. They contained a bug with which she would be able to listen in on every conversation going on at the place she planted it.

THE NIGHT CHASERS(1557) "Why don't you give the Scourge Carla? She's of no use to us!" Melissa whispered with assertion. "What do you mean Melissa?" Sandro inquired while looking around to make sure no one was hearing. Melissa was the wife of Sandro. She had always wanted power for herself and her husband. Now they have it, she was not ready to let a little girl take it away from them. If there was anyone who's name was going to be written in the history of both vampire, werewolves and downworlders, it was Sandro.

I turned around to stare directly into his eyes, which looked cryptic under the dim light. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I am not Annika Summers. I am Vivian Cunningham, your wife. Remember?" I said sarcastically before running out of the closet. I did my best to hold back my tears and not cry in front of him, but my emotional armor shattered as soon as I rushed into the room and locked myself inside. It was just a mistake, a drunken mistake. Nothing else. What did I expect? Of course, he's still in love with his little bird. Of course, he didn't want me.

Killian turned to look at Maya who was busy with her task without any care in the world. It was as if the conversation ongoing had nothing to do with her. Looking at her humbling herself to that extent, Killian's heart ached for her. She used to be a prideful woman enjoying her position as a warrior Luna, now she has been reduced to nothing. " Regardless of the reason Mother, this isn't right." Killian pressed. His words however seemed to have struck a chord with Luna Miranda. She pushed herself up quickly and as a result, Maya was knocked off, together with the basin of water she was using to clean Luna Miranda's feet.

“Be on guard.” “No need for that.” The mist parted, revealing a shadowy figure emerging from the darkness. Melania stepped forward, her presence commanding and chilling. She was strikingly beautiful, with golden curls flowing over her shoulders, and icy blue eyes that seemed to glow like Nova’s. Her aura radiated power, suffocating the space around her. “Do not let her intimidate you,” Nova murmured. “Intimidate? Me?” Melania smiled. “Now why would I do that? Especially when you’re doing me the biggest favor, Xenia. Not everyone would be generous enough to give me their body.”

She had that energy—carefree, like shopping was therapy. “I need to get him some clothes from the children’s section. Will you be okay here?” “Sure,” I replied casually. “We’ll be back in five.” She winked, though I almost laughed. Sarah and five minutes in a boutique? That was the real fantasy. I turned toward a nearby display, trailing my fingers along a rack of silky black dresses when I heard the voice that could sour milk. “Well, look what the wind blew in—if it isn’t the Black Widow herself. Or should I say, Slut Queen?”