Dasht E Maat Novels & Stories

Natalia's Pov By the time Dominic and I approached inside the pack hall, the hall was already overflowing with gathered pack members. Waiting ahead was my father, standing beside Samantha, whose face remained unusually stiff and unreadable. At the center of the hall stood the Priest in flowing white robes before a raised stone altar. A massive ritual circle stretched across the floor, marked carefully with sacred white chalk. Around the circle rested sacred ritual offerings placed carefully at each point—Pieces of elephant tusk symbolized strength and leadership, camel teeth represented endurance and loyalty, while sheep blood rested inside a clay jar as an offering to the Moon Goddess and t

Far too much for the grifter who had ruined my life. My gaze dropped to the phone, and I tapped the icon Namara said would lead to an electronic database called Wichipedia. If I was going to succeed in this mission, I needed every scrap of help I could get.

Thaddeus blurted out and Darius burst into laughter. "Nope... Not at all..." "Then what Is she ?" "A Witch... She is Ayanna Mahatma.. The Witch of My kingdom... Lunaris!". Darius uttered proudly and Thaddeus nodded silently. He kept sipping his wine silently... "Hmm... you look.. Sad" Darius said after noticing his silence... "I just wish I know of Mahatma'S... Sapphire's mother wouldn't have kick the bucket". Thaddeus uttered, Regrets washing through his body for not being informative enough.

Maybe i needed to tell her everything, Daniel was right. "Follow me." I whispered in her ears. Nodding a little, she followed me to my bedroom. When I locked the door behind, without thinking twice, I opened up, "You are my mate. But I never expected a mate and so I don't know what to do. Maybe it's dangerous to stay here." But I didn't expect to hear the thing she said next, "Reject me Alpha!"

Here, was a giant building standing amidst trees. Here was where the rest of my destiny would unfold. A place wh ere future holds power over me. Like the dark stone building, I knew my future was nothing if not bleak and uncertain. Here indeed.

Magic coursed through me, deftly guiding my every movement and amplifying any strength I tried to muster. “Stand down!” I yelled. Odessa was beyond finished. With a cold, mocking laugh, she launched it to me. "You think you've won?" she sneered. "That sword was made of dupe silver. Your poor mother has days, if, that before it kills her. While the cure-" up to this moment, she widened her smile "-is right here with me. You want to save Mama? Come with me." Her words hit me hard in the stomach. I averted my eyes to my mother, still down, shallow breaths. I could lose her. Surely, I couldn't allow a loss to Odessa but I could not allow myself to enter her Demon Desires.

The water turns brown and then pink underneath me. Don't look at the blood, don't look at the blood... Red, there is a pool of red underneath me, blood spilling from his fresh wound... Not fresh. Not his. Mine, it is only my blood. My head spins, the floor sways. Not being able to stand in the stall anymore, I rip disgusting wet clothes off of me, grab the towel and dry myself as fast as I can. Breathe, Eira.

Ezra The insanity of the situation turned me on far more then it should have. This Super Alpha, whose name I didn’t even know, had to be pulled off of all 4 of the warriors that were able to come to my aid. Obviously 5 was still tied up so was of no help. As sexy as I thought my supposed mate was he clearly was dominate and I highly doubted he would ever submit to me. I was not scared of the situation but rather the thought of rejection. I did not yet feel the bond so I was hopeful that the rejection would not be as intense. I may even be able to survive it, especially as I am a Super Omega.

I mean, I know we've kissed, cuddled and dated several times, but I don't know where we stand. Maybe we're just boyfriends until we find our mates. And speaking of mate, I'm literally dancing in the shower because my birthday is tomorrow! I can't wait! I wonder who my mate is? Are they here in our pack? What he or she would look like? Regardless of gender, mates are a gift from the Moon Goddess herself; your other half, your destiny, and I will forever treasure them! But the thought of Isaac not being my mate makes me....sad.

I muttered, my voice filled with emotion. Georgina looked at me with tired but glowing eyes. “What should we name him?” she asked softly, her fingers gently brushing over the baby’s tiny face. I stared at our son, his little fists clenched, his face scrunched up as he let out another small cry. He was so small, yet he already held my whole heart. Georgina smiled faintly, her voice filled with love as she said, “I want to name him Mateo. It means ‘gift of the moon. He’s the product of our bond, our love, our journey.”