Dark Deception Mama Bear Novels & Stories

"Dear Leo, The darkness that shadows your family runs deeper than you can imagine. Your father, Albert, is not the man you think he is. Three years ago, he committed a heinous act that still haunts the corridors of our city. The life he took was that of Jessica Morgan, his loyal secretary and our unsuspecting comrade. The incriminating evidence lies hidden in your mother's cupboard. Unlock the truth, Leo, and unveil the sins your father tried so desperately to bury. Beware the secrets that follow,

I will let my mama know how awesome my sister is! “bata, wala pa ba tayo? Malapit na ba?” (kid, are we there yet? How far?) I frown to the man to let him know that he’s irritating. I’m ready to answer him when Lorey flew hurriedly “HIDE!” my face paled when I saw what’s in her back… is that the ghouls? I cried “RUN! HIDE!” shouting it while running back, they seemed clueless at first but when they saw the monster, they finally run

until I really believed I was insane. Except for Leo, all those other "ex-boyfriends" were lies they made up. My mind was utterly blank, and I couldn't remember anything. "What did I actually find out?" Leo suddenly rolled up his sleeve and picked up a shard of broken glass from the floor, then stabbed it into his arm. Blood poured out, and he squeezed out a tightly wrapped memory card. "This is the evidence you gave me back then. After that night, they came after me too. They knocked me out and threw me in here." Leo started crying. "They locked me up for ten years." "Ten whole years. Every single day I told myself not to take the medication, to stay alive and wait for the truth to come ou

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

“That the man you call husband would also know who you truly were and would also know the truth, and unfortunately, you found out everything before it was time.” Well, her guess her manipulation plans couldn't always go perfectly well for her huh. “ But thankfully you both are alive, well, thanks to me that is,” her sudden grin widened. “So now then, I should properly introduce myself right,” she said as she pulled her fake skin off her arms, revealing her Darkwood wolves tattoo, “I'm Diane Dark wood, the daughter of the left-hand man of the former outer head of the Darkwood wolves,” a smirk came right up her face, “and basically, your saviour.”

The doubts clawed at my mind, taunting me with the possibility that I had been deceived, that my compassion had been misplaced. But the tangled web of secrets did not end there. The eavesdropped conversation between Alpha Weston's mother and a mysterious figure shrouded in shadows echoed through my thoughts. The revelation of a spell cast upon her own son, a spell whose purpose remained a haunting mystery, twisted my perception of the world around me. How deep did the darkness run? What other secrets were concealed within the walls of our pack?

David barely registered it his focus was razor-sharp on the threat in front of him. “David, no it’s not what it looks like,” Heather cut in fast. “He’s helping. We’ve been faking it to keep them distracted from her.” He followed her gaze. At the far end of the pit crouched the she-bear massive, hunched, eyes wide and wild. She’d said she was going home. Now she was trapped down here too. The pit walls were steep, packed dirt and roots. He could probably haul them out human, but not while rifles glinted up top and this scarred bastard still breathed too close to his mate.

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"

his voice booms. "Gotcha" I trace the voice. Woah,he's a perfect replica of his mom. No required soothsayer to explains him her child. I want him alone before we converse. I hide behind a pillar. Probably done conversing. I exit my hideout. "Shit. Gone again!" I fume. Ama kill him when found. I threaten. **** Mrs Dark's POV. Following Drake's werewolf stinch,I head behind the hall. "Drake!" I shut my eyes.

Our mate link exploded with agony as something dark and terrible reached through our connection. A voice repeated in both our minds, cold and mocking: "Come to us, little wolves. Come and join your dear Alphas. We have such great plans for you all." The link shattered, leaving us both gasping on the floor. "What was that?" I asked, helping Amara sit up. "Our worst nightmare," Celeste said grimly. "The Mother isn't just returning. She's changing. And now she knows exactly where to find us."