Novel & Cerita Caster Medea

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

Back at the Jules Pack Werewolves castle, everything else happened slowly as everyone hoped for Alpha Marcus to wake up. The third time that the Seer came to the fourth floor, he left no good impression. When he finished applying the antidote on Alpha Marcus, his face turned gloomy as if he forgot to add a particular ingredient to his antidote. Probably, the special ingredient that could wake him up.

Seeing he wasn't responding to her touch,she shook him with much vigor. "What about my mother?" She turned to look at Raven. He didn't respond but turned his gaze towards the floor. "Don't tell me...." She rose with amazing agility. "I want to see her,I want to see my mother!" She shouted. Raven turned and led her out of the room. She followed suit as tears cascaded down her cheeks. What was she to do now? Who was going to lead the Midas pack? She was only twenty one for goddess sake. She had no experience whatsoever; how was she to lead a whole pack? Worse still a plague was killing members of the pack.

Marinara heard him alright, but she started to think that she is probably hearing things, and that the doctor is referring to someone else, but then, her thought swayed again, when she remembers that another person that could be called Queen, just had her babies, there is no way, she would be with child again, and it isn't possible, that the doctor is referring to her Marinara, she has been cursed by the moon goddess that she is never going to have children, so why should she even try to get her hopes high. She opened her eyes, to be sure, she is still not in her unconscious state, when her eyes met with Arthur, who looked like he just heard the worst joke of his life.

She was drunk speaking from the standpoint of pain. " He rejected me as a mate because of my profile in the pack. That was the third rejection of my life. '' She said with a teary voice. " I couldn't bear it. So, I ran off to the oak tree. And there, I saw the old lady being murdered by the alpha king. When I returned to find help in the hands of the moon goddess, she too was being murdered. I had to run. " " The moon goddess is dead?" The healer asked . It was becoming obvious that she knew something others did not know.

“I warned her family when Sera was in her mother’s womb. I told them Heratte was being born within her. But they didn’t believe me. They threw me out.” “And then, when Sera was born… it happened.” “Heratte killed Alexandria and Selena—her wolf side, the Moon Goddess.” “Heratte is the Goddess of Evil, Zander. She is cunning, manipulative.” “She knew the only way to kill the Moon Goddess was to enter her body—through her child, Sera.” “If Sera hands over control to Heratte today…” “There will be no stopping her.” “She will be unstoppable.” “This world will end.” My mind reels. My footsteps stagger backward.

The wolf dropped me and transformed so I was now staring at the feet of a man. Tion. Alpha of Crimson. Feral. Mad, they whispered. Dangerous and unstable. He looked down at me with gold eyes that mirrored his beast’s. No pity. No surprise. Only curiosity, sharp, cutting and cold. “Another stray,” he said. His voice was rougher than gravel, low with disuse or disdain. “Or a spy.” Accompanied with a grin that promised pain if I was the latter. “She’s Moon Stone’s,” someone growled behind him. “Weak. Latent. Rejected.”

“Get out of here. You’re the one in danger, not me. Leave.” “Belladonna.” She seems to have forgotten he was standing there, and when he called her name, she turned to Raines and her vision grew red. “You,” she snarled, as she got to her feet, marching to him. I cursed under my breath, trying to get on my feet, but it was useless. I heard a weak whimper, and I turned to see Medea on the ground, her knee also bleeding. That's right, she was also shot.

if only the gods hadn't ended him. "I just want to see my mother!" I didn't realize that tears had started to flow from my eyes. "You can't see her Medusa." "Why Eurayle! Why! Why can't I see my own mother!" "She doesn't want you see her sick." "She doesn't want any of us to see her.....not even Euryale is allowed near her home, she has an enchantment round it. The only one there is Andromeda." "That bitch! She's the wife of the man that slit my head off! How can you allow her near mother!"

Seeing how Theresa quizzically stared at her, the girl shot her a warm smile and said, "I'm Medea, I am also a ward of the alpha." Theresa smiled back, finally glad that at least she had managed to earn herself a lycan friend. "I'm Theresa." "I know who you are," Medea quickly said. "I mean... I saw the whole thing...I was outside…” she explained when she saw the confused look on Theresa’s face. “I am not really a fan of crowded places…” after Theresa nodded in understanding, Medea asked, “So you really do heal creatures?" Theresa nodded. "Yes."