El Rata Alada Novels & Stories

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

The Luna was visibly shaking and trying to hold back her emotions. Her whole demeanor changed as soon as a man came closer to her. He was very tall and broad with wavy brown hair and green eyes and although he wore a tux, he still let his hair down and didn't shave his 5 o'clock shadow. He looked at her as though she were a goddess herself. Fiona was right there in all her beauty but he only had eyes for her. "Lady Fiona, my I present to you my mate, Alpha Alexander of the north-eastern united states pack. And my Alexander, this is Lady Fiona that I've told you about."

The older sister scowled at the little one, who rolled her eyes and giggled in response. “Alette and Adelina.” Atlas motioned to the two sisters. The six-year-old, Adelina, flashed a dimpled smile at me while Alette gave me a wary glance. “This is my true-mate, Raelynn.” “Don’t mind Alette, she worry’s too much.” Adelina snorted, smiling at Atlas and I, much more intelligent than I would’ve pegged a six-year-old. “She’s Atlas’s true-mate Alette, you know she wouldn’t hurt us.”

Bless his heart, my loyal friend. Alethar, the capital of Radenor, made a dual impression on me. The first thing I felt was awe. Imagine a blue sea, green hills, golden dunes in the distance, and a snow-white pearl lying between them as if all was right in the world. My ancestor clearly had good taste. “Two thousand years and not a single capture...”

Ada picked her wrapped cloth from the ground, still looking at him. “You risked your life to give us an edge. You are a good man. Your plans didn’t play out the way you expected, that’s just a fraction of what you can still do. Don’t let your failures taunt your stories and victories.” Ikedi was dumbfounded by the time Ada finished. “Nice words, but that doesn’t prevent the people of Alaocha to be wiped away.” “Shut up, Chira,” Ada bellowed angrily. The anger that burned in her eyes could melt wax. “I am sorry,” She apologized, trying to calm herself “Let’s find this creature and get out of here, and—”

The northernmost mountain, a mountain covered in eternal snow… a mountain inhabited by only a select few… because not everyone can endure such low temperatures. Rhodia shook hands with Alshad, a wide and friendly smile. "We'll have to talk a lot later after I get home, okay.. you look really talented." “Ah… really? What talent?” "You are beautiful, cheerful and a source of attention for many people.. of course you are talented."

She smiled as turned around holding her hand out towards the tall figure in front of her “Halló, ég heiti Elleanna, það er ánægjulegt að hitta þig. (Hello, my name is Elleanna, it is a pleasure to meet you).” She said almost fluently and the vampire arched a brow at her. “It is a pleasure to meet you as well Elleanna..I am Adlar.“ He said as he took her hand and shook it. She blushed “Sorry. I didn’t know you would speak English.”

As the chariot continued to move shakily through the unsmooth road, Adelard looked like he had more to say but the words won't come out because, in his mind, he was trying to remember when he had left the walls of Helores. "I don't remember," he said "I don't expect you to. But the whole family have been here" Zafira answered. She raised a curtain in the chariot and said "Look at this, let us appreciate nature" "Wow" Adelard could not hide his expression of being excited. Zafira wished the view would stop Adelard from asking questions but she had failed and came to the conclusion that it will take more than the views of the big mountains to stop Adelard from asking questions

The king listened intently as Yuvraj continued, "The river Eldrida originates from the majestic Mountains of Kraelion. It flows gently, nourishing the fertile plains and verdant forests, until it reaches the city of Artama, which has long exercised control over the upper streams of the river. "The river Eldrida is the lifeblood of our realm, and has been the cornerstone of our prosperity. Its waters are crystal clear and abundant, irrigating our crops, quenching the thirst of our people, and powering the mills that grind our grain. The river's bounty has also yielded an abundance of fish, which has been a staple of our diet and a source of commerce.