Emi And Maou の小説・ストーリー

and unpredictable was bad news. ~Author's Note~ 😱😱😱😵 Seems to me like this is gonna be one hell of a bumpy ride, but in any case, welcome to Dark Moon Miwa... although you don't know that yet but oh well 😅😅 Votes and comments are truly appreciated ☺️☺️

' she cursed silently. “I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere.” The Queen Mother grabbed Zemira’s chin and studied her face. The elderly woman’s eyes widened. “You’re Master Abraham’s daughter.” 'Damn! Her memory is too good!' Zemira didn’t feel fear. Instead, she smiled coldly. “What are you doing here?” The Queen Mother’s voice rose in panic. “Guards!” Before she could call for help, a sudden attack erupted. Crash! Slash! Argh! The sound of tearing flesh filled the air as the two maids collapsed, drenched in blood.

"Em..." *********************************************

“This is the sacred task of your union, and you must never waver in your commitment to it.” All that work just to be with her mate! Aworyn should call it the labours of commitment. “I understand,” Emory said solemnly as she and Dante exchanged a glance.“My eyes are the same as yours,” Emory murmured. “Indeed, Emory. Your mother comes from the Semmeline line. You are descendants of the moon goddess, and your eyes tell the story.” Emory blinked in surprise, unable to believe her ears. She had always known there was something suspicious about her green eyes and flaming red hair, but she never could guess this. If only Aunt Kinshra or her brothers told her something about who they were.

Internally I struggle with whatever is trying to take over me, continuing to run faster and faster, not paying any mind to where I'm going. 'What is going on? Who are you and why are you in my head?' I think, needing answers about what the hell is happening to me. 'I'm your wolf. I'm you, only another part of you', the voice says calmly. 'Stop running away from our mate.' 'Mate?' I question, 'What does that even mean?' 'He is ours, fated to us by the Moon Goddess. He is our other half, and we are his,' the voice explains.

That was when she understood that among those two ladies, one must be their true blooded Queen somehow. "I don't know, commander Hattie…. Do you think Darla has something to do with this?. She barely was even breathing steadily when I brought her to our healers though". Maeve replied. "I am Ember…. The first true blooded Queen of witches". "I am Emberly…. Ember's other half. I don't really care to explain myself, but I think you all must already know me as the Evil Queen of witches". "I am Lora, the first Luna of werewolves".

"Mas Suma...." *****

He is afraid I will obey my father. I have to choose. Shit, what do I do? "From day one you've known what you were going to do." Cassie says softly to me. "Yes, I do." I take a deep breath. "I, Alice Moore, future Alpha of Blue Moon pack, daughter of Mary and John Crane, accept you, Elliot Griffon, future Alpha of Red Moon pack, as my mate." I hear the footsteps stop and stunned silence, the audience holding their breath. "WHAT?" My grandfather, my father and Alpha Mark shout in unison.

The people of Mystic Pride cheer. We all look at one another in shock and surprise. Even Ember is pointing her finger at herself. Maia nods at her and then conjures gold emblems and pins them near our left shoulders. It’s a gold circle with feathered wings extending over the ring's sides. Lilac, Fern, Ria, Ela and Yiselda smile and courtesy at the crowd. Kadva and Sir Hugo bow, and Ember attempts a curtsy but falls on her face. She stands up and laughs, patting down the dust from her dress. ‘I’m all goo-‘ before she finishes her sentences, dirt, twigs and leaves fly around her, and as it dissipates, we find a little red fox in her place.

But those beings were a rarity and were busy doing their own thing. The Makers would create universes out of nothing and the Immortal Makers would bore themselves in the comforts of their dominion. Maru has never even met those two esteemed existences in all of his lives. His perception only stopped in the Unique Immortals perspective. Thus, Maru was not in a rush to claim a dao of his own. A single caress of the wind waved and immediately after, a sound followed. "Good morning, Maru." "Hello, Mistress Ais!" Maru greeted the newcomer. Though he felt awkward because he knew that this woman had spied on the events last night but Maru hid his embarrassment perfectly.