Emi And Maou Novels & Stories

Aunt? Carissa felt like crying. She looks at Mateo with a blaming expression. Why didn't he tell her that his mother would be coming for breakfast? "What are you doing? Sit." Mateo raised his eyebrow and met her eyes. He then saw her eyes shifting towards his mother and immediately understood. "Mom, this is my mate, Carissa." he then turned to Carissa, "Sweetheart, this is my mother, Empress Lamia." Carissa sucked in a breath, 'Empress? She's the empress?!'

"Will you stop looking at me that way" Emily yanked and sat on the sofa near the window, she picked up a novel which she had read halfway before her dad called her yesterday. Erica Greymond and former Alpha Ezra are both wolves who got mated. Although it had been kinda rare because most wolves had been mated to humans. Sometimes, the moon goddess can be unpredictable. However, Emily had always prayed that a human would be her mate because how the cliche male mate. Although, Emily knew how difficult having a human mate can be because you have to start explaining that wolves are real and they are your mate.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" Neru scratched the back of his head and answered, "Emilia is my mate, Luna." "What?" in incredulity, I mumbled. Slowly, my body relaxed though it took time for my brain to process what I have learned. Who would have thought that the weakling beta of the Dark Moon pack would be so fortunate? Emilia is a pain in the ass, yes but I could tell she's a fine woman the men are wishing for. "Freaking unbelievable." Shaking my head, I snickered.

Emma smirked as she landed lithely on her feet. “Now, it’s going to get good. Gaisreen have auras based on their power. The darker the aura, the more powerful the person is. Ems had the same color aura as him, which was unheard of since he was one of the originals. They’re both extremely brutal. Prepare yourselves,” Nae said, nodding back to Emma.

You have such beautiful eyes Blue Blue : {smiles} thank you From afar the chief maid's daughter was passing by when she sighted them She became angry Girl: what the hell is wrong with this Blue Maid. She doesn't know her boundaries? And she's openly flirting with the young master. I better report her to mom Then she went back inside hurriedly

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

Sarn She is my true mate. My power builds and my violet light passes from me to her until we are one flashing glow of perfection. Her wolf's power blends with mine in seamless harmony. I have never felt this degree of rightness. I could only share a small part of this energy with my brides. Nothing like what is taking place right now. Sierra's cry floats on the wind and my shout follows. The light explodes around us. It reaches over a hundred yards in all directions and the ground shakes with the power of our release. We are mates. We are one. We are forever.

Camilla's POV: After completing my kitchen chores, I heaved a sigh of relief. Ensuring the kitchen was neat and orderly was the last task I had for the day. I dropped the mop on the floor and strolled to the fridge to get a jug of water to quench my thirst. As I opened the fridge, my attention was drawn to a pack. Inside, I found hamburgers and fries, and my stomach growled at the sight. Since morning, I had only consumed half a cup of chocolate and a slice of bread. I knew I wouldn't eat again until the next day, as that was the usual food routine for maids in this house.

Eyes glinting in the moonlight, a faint smirk tugging at their lips. Marcus’s voice boomed, silver eyes locking on Damien. “Your choice ends tonight. Obey… or everything you love dies.” Damien’s golden eyes burned brighter, wolf growling, hands trembling as he pressed Emilia close. “I will fight,” he growled, teeth flashing. “No matter the cost. Always.” Selene’s smirk widened. “Then let’s see if you’re strong enough to survive… and protect her from everything coming.” The forest held its breath. The moon glared down like a silent witness. The bond between Damien and Emilia flared hotter than ever, searing, white-hot, unbreakable.

Rachel asked as they were about to slip through the wrought iron gates. "She—" Rosalie began but faltered as she stifled a scream. In the far corner, outside the entrance of the Mackenzie family mausoleum, Emme lay on the ground, her face turned up to the sky, and her wings spread beneath her, creating a beautiful kaleidoscope of bright colours. She looked so peaceful, like she was just relaxing and soaking up the sun. But the enormous bark of the oak tree crushing her chest told a different story.