Damara Megido Novels & Stories

' I arched my eyebrow. He looked intently into my eyes, checking if I would back out. He must have seen the determination written in my eyes before he heaved out a sigh. 'Dameta is the spirit goddess of the celestial realm, or must I say, she is one of the daughters of the Moon Goddess.' "What?!" I said out loud, not minding if Ismael was unconscious or not. "One of the daughters of the M—" Henry shut me up by covering my mouth. 'Shut up! I told you not to reveal it to anyone!' He glared at me.

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

She says unsure of what is happening. Amara looks at us, squares her shoulders up and her body starts rippling. Right before my eyes her body starts morphing, and I will be damned, she turned into a wolf. A beautiful, magnificent, very large wolf. Imogen and I just stared at her and looked back at each other, as if we were dreaming the same bizarre dream together. I step forward towards Amara, and put my hand out, wanting to touch her. She leans forward and rubs the top of her furry head under my hand. This is absolutely incredible.

Damaria "Today, we resume the games! for the starting match, we have the Legend herself, our undefeated Queen! Our Greatest Mage with an astounding amount of mana since her birth! Damaria Beatrice Revoltoir!" The so-called announcer said I went out to the arena and I looked towards Father and of course, he looks cold and distant as usual. I went to the middle of the Arena to wait for my opponent.

Boma held off Elda with great efforts, and he also had to protect Tara as she stood behind him. “Elda have you gone nuts? She is the heir, the Matron now!” Boma hissed. “That’s enough! Enough I say!” Dada came forward, his own magic also fully roaring, and he stepped in between the two parties. Elda scoffed and turned away, releasing her magic. Boma also stepped back and everything went quiet. Tara found herself so angry to an extent of a strange calmness. She continued staring at Elda and saw the quick look of surprise that ran through Elda’s visage which she quickly hid.

A frown forms on my face, creasing my brows together. I was so wrapped up in checking over Jamari that I missed Adam making his way over to us until he was kneeling at my side, quietly studying Jamari. “I knocked out Damian.” His voice was matter of fact, drawing my attention away from my love and over to him. “That should slow down the spell enough for Morgana to fight it back.”

“He never helped me because I mattered personally.” Damian finally spoke. “No.” A pause. “I helped because your survival disrupted a structure designed around your collapse.” The honesty hit harder than comfort would have. Tobe looked between them uneasily. “That’s insane.” “No,” Damian replied calmly. “It’s Lagos.” Outside, one of the SUV doors opened again. This time a woman stepped out. Dark umbrella. Long coat. Confident posture. Even from several floors above, Amara recognized her instantly from the voice. Adaeze.

the lady looked more like the elderly woman but has slite resemblance with Damien. “Mom.” Damien hug his mother as she kissed his chick.. “How are you son?” She smiled at him as she held his hand. “I'm fine mom… Amaya.” Damien hug the young lady. “Hey big bro... its been a while.” she said as Damien kissed her forehead “Who is this beautiful damsel beside you?”Amaya asked as she looked at Arrya, Damien turn to Arrya and smile.. “This my wife Arrya Adams.” Damien introduce. “Ha. you told me you are married but never said she was way beautiful than Elena” Amaya hugged Arrya excitedly..

Let's start from the beginning, the very beginning. My name is Amara Zino, I am an orphan who lives with my only relative Madame Flavia. I lost my parents at the age of fifteen when they went on a 'parents bonding trip' and never returned alive. Their valuables were all missing same as some useful parts of their bodies their fingers and a significant bullet wound in between their heads.

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."