Elle Capricorn Novels & Stories

“There’s something I need to tell you. If we’re going to work together… you deserve to know.” Knox looked at her, confused. “What are you talking about?” Her eyes locked with his. The way they shimmered in the dark made his chest tighten. “I don’t have a wolf.” Knox blinked. “What?” “I don’t,” she repeated. “I was born with one—her name is Circe. But she’s gone.” He helped her sit up, adjusting the pillows behind her. “She was with me my whole life. But the night of the ball… when I went to comfort Thalia, I fainted. I woke up with no scent, no voice in my head. Just silence. She was… gone.”

she asked, eager to hear the results of Maria’s work. Maria took a deep breath, her expression shifting to one of seriousness. “According to the chart, Angelina has a very strong connection to beauty and harmony. Being a Libra ascendant means she naturally attracts others with her charm and grace. The placement of Venus in the first house amplifies this, indicating that her beauty is not just physical but also radiates from her personality - it's her gifted superpower.” Isla felt a rush of emotions at Maria’s words. “I guessed it right! Angelina's gift is really her beauty. And what else did you find?!” she asked, trying to grasp the significance of the information.

"More or less. It's time you knew." Well, so he was going to tell me what he and Ben had planned. This wasn't a trick or a tactic to get information out of me, right? And he was... really Jeremiah, right? "All right, if you tell me your plan and Ben's, I'll give you this important information," I replied. But, no, J. I won't tell you everything. Caution must remain in my dictionary. "My birth symbols are Castor and Pollux, representing the Gemini constellation, and the ruling planet is Mercury."

"You stay quiet, while a war happens within you" ~Unknown Carina's POV: 6 years ago.... (Alpha Theodore's 18th birthday ceremony) : I'm so happy! Finally, Celeste and Theodore will be destined as true mates today. Well, their relationship is not anything less than of true mates but to have it confirmed by the moon goddess herself is another thing. I just visited Celeste and my girl looked so happy and pretty. Celeste and I share such a deep bond that I can practically sense all of her feelings within me, whether it being happiness, anger or sadness.

After I quit my job to become a full-time househusband, my wife, Brooke Lowell, left me with nothing but a bank card capped at 1,000 dollars a month. She said children had to be raised with hardship to grow up strong, and was always worried I might secretly give our daughter special treatment. But 1,000 dollars was nowhere near enough to cover a household's monthly expenses. Every time the kindergarten asked for nutrition fees, I could only swallow my pride and beg for leniency. "She's just a child. Why does she need that much money? You've got some nerve, living so comfortably on 1,000 a month." I had thought Brooke's harshness was meant to temper our daughter's character. That illusion

Ellie clutched a sodden map, her knuckles white. “Brazil. Scotland. Japan. Egypt. Rome,” she muttered, scanning Voss’s scribbled notes. “They’re waking up everywhere. All at once.” Dr. Voss tightened the ropes of the sail. Her face was pale but determined. “The Chimera was never singular. It was a herald. And heralds are never alone.” Cerebus stood at the bow, fur plastered by rain, three heads scanning the darkness. Alpha was still. Beta watched the horizon. Gamma growled at the storm.

She nearly rolled her eyes but stayed silent—she had no interest in looking anyway. "I'm sorry," the man rushed out, voice trembling. "I caught the scent of a human and didn't realise she was with you." Orion frowned. He hadn't masked his scent or pheromones, and yet this warrior had been unable to recognise him. That could only mean one thing: whatever Malcolm had injected him with was suppressing his scent. The question was, for how long? "What's your name, warrior?" he asked, voice hard. The Lycan shifted uneasily on his feet. "My name is Vega, Alpha."

“If you bow your head today, you’ll spend the rest of your life dancing on Emily’s leash.” I froze, glancing at her almost without meaning to. Evelyn leaned closer, her breath warm and sweet against mine, a scent that made my composure slip. “Emily’s a Coyote princess. What she hates most is losing what she thinks belongs to her. If you compromise now, she’ll use it against you again and again. Do you really want to live forever under her thumb? Don’t worry—once the wedding pact deadline passes, she’ll come crawling back to you.”

“You can’t just go there.. “It is an equivalent exchange, Bryer. He now has what I was once and now it’s time for him to pay the price. Whether he agrees to let you go or not, I am making you my Luna on the full moon which is a few days away from today. The full moon is still a week and half away and if Jacqueline is fast enough. I should be able to get things back on the right track. I have had my eyes on Malachi since we were kids and I won’t allow any no-name wolf to take him away from me. “I have got a call to make” turning around he walks out of the room while a mocking smirk appears on my face. This is it, the way to stir up the emotions I need from him. He will create all the time I n

It prickled at the base of her skull when she passed a stray dog in the parking lot, its hackles raised as if sensing something wrong with her. And when she collapsed into bed, it settled between her shoulder blades—a dull ache that throbbed in time with a heartbeat that wasn’t hers. His. Elara sat up, fumbling for her phone. She pulled up the folder labeled Lycan Physiology, scrolling past diagrams of moon cycles and mating rituals until she found it: a faded illustration of a blood pact mark, its lines branching like veins into the bearer’s heart.