Damara Megido Novels & Stories

He glanced at me, silently pleading for assistance, but I simply raised an eyebrow, watching the scene with a mix of amusement and exasperation. “Uh… Amara, I’m fine,” Damian stammered, rubbing his arms in discomfort as he tried to avoid her gaze. “But I… I have responsibilities to attend to, so…” Amara ignored his attempt to escape, taking another step closer as she placed a hand on his arm, her gaze fixed intently on him. “Oh, come now, don’t be so distant. You’re the Beta, after all—second only to Hades. You and I would make quite a team, don’t you think?”

She sat up, left her chest bare, then grabbed a gadget from inside her bag on the nightstand. "Dad?" she murmured,. Steve sat down as well. He enveloped Fiona's upper body with the remaining strands of the quilt. His bead looked at the woman who was picking up the call. "I'm at a friend's house. Why?" asked Fiona. The girl listened for a moment to the father talking behind the phone. Until the end, the bead was manned. "Huh? Arranged marriage?" ***

Darren explained. “Oh yes. That. I was so caught up in the whole mate introductions.” André quickly explained. “Amelia is a Gamma heir from Madonie who can see when magic is being used to catch you up. Darren had her identify the afflicted at the holding cells to use a potion Bisnonna made to counter it.”

I was standing in a secluded room, away from the music and the noise, when a young boy ran towards me, seemingly out of breath. "Are you Cordelia Blackwell?" He asked me with hopeful wide eyes. This boy couldn't be a day older than eight. I hunched down, "I am, and you are?" "I'm James Burke. My mama needs your help." I knitted my eyebrows together. Who's his mom exactly? And who sent him to me. "I heard that Black Magic can only be fought with Black Magic. Because sometimes darkness can drive away darkness." Uh-ha! That last part was all Morgana. She sent him to me.

"He…he was r-raped by s-some of the b-boys from the h-hockey t-team. He t-took h-his o-own life thr-ee days before w-we tur-turned eight-t-teen.” "Amaris," Zara whimpers my name, taking a step towards me. I shake my head no and put my hand up to stop her. Closing my eyes to give myself a moment, I take a deep breath and wipe the moisture from beneath my eyes and cheeks, then continue speaking. "I didn't know that I was anything other than human until I almost shifted in class." Glendon's muttered, "Oh, crap," clues me in that that would have definitely gone badly.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

“Young lady, you have not heard of how I extend my sympathy and amity to your kingdom. How much more on not causing harm to you? Count it today. I, Mehama of the Great Xiongnu, the Khan of Ebodalo, vows to not harm you and your kingdom in any manner, and all my people and descendants will do the same.” Everyone is pleased on hearing it from Mehama Khan. All of them invited Darina to unveil her face. Hence, she took her shoal away. There reveals a beauty like one of a Scythian and an Oriental combined. Jet black hair, pleasant face, and a scar of honor for fighting a lion.

Madie was a genuine little and even though I didn't like it coming from my mouth, I'm glad that she has Adon as her Daddy. Adon was a good man, a great soldier too. Even though I didn't know that he was into DDLG, I was glad that he was the one Madie picked as her Daddy. He was one lucky bastard. I sighed, gulping the last drop of my drink to rid my mind of these thoughts. My chuckles were deaf to my ears because of the alcohol. I, Dario Espinosa, was jealous of one of my men because he has a little. Fuck my life.