Damara Megido Novels & Stories

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

She was a part of my redemption, and I decided to do whatever I could to make her life better. Right after my official coronation, I introduced Damara to a few members of the royal council. Among them was my father's old mentor, Ulisses Cordeiro. He was over sixty years old, and he and his wife, Leonor, were childless. They instantly took a liking to the young and intelligent Damara and decided to adopt her. I was glad that they did. That way, they'd given Damara a home and a good social position within the kingdom. The downside of Damara's becoming a member of the Cordeiro family was that she instantly became a tool in the hands of a consummate politician...

Yaya Dub contacted her through her social media account as soon as she learned from Juan Miguel that Damara was alive. Nathaniel warned her to be careful and not to trust anyone and she wanted to do just that— if only Ms. Dub wasn't reluctant. Minah already knew that convincing her that she's Damara wasn't going to be easy. Their first video call proved that. The maid was skeptical while staring very intently at her through that call.

Lysandra: The moment the words left the maid’s lips, something inside me cracked. He marked her. My ears rang. My vision blurred. “He what?” I had asked, though I’d already heard it. My heart hammered against my rib cage and I shook my head, not wanting to believe that this was true, not wanting to believe that everything that I tried, everything I tried to pull up, everything just went in vain. And he chose her. “Alpha Damon… marked Sienna,” the maid whispered, oblivious to the storm brewing behind my eyes. “They returned from a trip. They just announced it this morning. The entire pack knows now. She’s officially…”

He said. Damaro steps forward and pushes Mia behind him, I guess it was Valeno who killed Armando. “Leave my granddaughter alone. She is marked and mated already.” “Damaro…my father used to talk to me about you when I was younger. You know this will happen, right? You know it’s been prophesied. You can’t stop what’s coming. No one can.” He smirked. I stepped forward. “Get the fuck off my pack lands or fucking die.”

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Reece says my name and I let out an excruciating scream because the pain just got worse and I don't think I can sense my wolf anymore. "Reece.. Morgan. I can't feel her..." I let out another scream. "Fuck…!" Reece picks me up bridal style and walks us out of the crowd that just gathered around us, upstairs into his room.

Amara's eyes opened as the loud rumble of the thunder echoed in the darkroom. “Why don't you stand up and entertain us?” She quickly recognized Sierra's grating voice, one of the higher ranks' daughter and the keeper of the place, who kept bullying her ever since she was a child. She remembered her dark past wherein delivering blankets caused her a lifetime trauma when she was a child. Her old man worked as a slave in the packhouse and asked her to provide the new blankets for the full blood. She was invited to come and play at Sierra's place and then, later on, uncovered the start of her brutal nightmare.

Adam POV I said, "I would love nothing more. I want my pack to survive". Damien opened the cell door and Dina said, "Adam! My Alpha! You can't leave me in here. You need me. I'm your Luna!" Damien said, "Did you know she was letting King Orfeo feed from her?" I said, "I wouldn't doubt it. Dina, I don't need you. You never were my Luna. You were there because my dad wanted you to be. I, Alpha Adam Dumas, reject you, Dina Rosen, as my mate and Luna." I felt absolutely no pain as I walked out with Damien. Dina, however, either felt a lot of pain, or she was extremely pissed, because she was screaming when we left the dungeon.