Enfield Mythology Novels & Stories

With a smile on his face he pulled the woman from the stone table and dragged her screaming by her ankles into the centre of yhe pentagram. My breath caught in my throat as I watched the moment unfold. In a swift, practiced motion, Andre plunged the athame into her chest. Time seemed to freeze, the chapel silent except for the crackling of the flames. Her blood pooling on the stone floor beneath her, flowing through the grooves etched into the pentagon. It snaked toward the fire, and as it met the flames, they erupted into a vibrant red, a violent and beautiful transformation. As her heart ceased to beat, a rush of energy surged through the room, and I could feel the air crackle with raw pow

There was no time to change her mind. She stood in the middle of the room and started swaying. People thought she was going to dance but in reality, she only moved around swaying while looking at the golden hairpin. After about three seconds, she opened her mouth and sweetly sang one of the melodies from her home. The eunuch was so dumbfounded he wanted to clean his ears and listen to what she was singing again. The completely different language added a more dark undertone to her song but it was really moving. She looked so sweet and yet so vicious that the eunuch could not help but shudder in fear. Her voice really was not bad.

I stared at the name written at the back of the envelope and I became even more confused. Who is Robert Henderson and how does he know me??

Hot spurts of cum flooded Elian's ass, filling him to overflowing, the warmth seeping out around the knot as it pulsed, sealing their union. They collapsed together, Kael rolling them to the side to avoid crushing Elian, his arms wrapping around the omega protectively. Elian's body hummed with aftershocks, his flushed skin cooling against Kael's chest, the knot ensuring they stayed joined as the bond thrummed with contentment. Outside, through the narrow slits in the stone, the blood moon's crimson hue faded, the sky clearing to reveal the moon's natural silver glow—a sign of the curse's momentary respite, the night's chaos ebbing.

Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger. The phase of red moon day was random it could occur anytime on the month of spring but this time the Red Moon Day came at the day of my mother's death anniversary though the rituals couldn't be changed nor would my mother wanted them changed so we would do things as we did every other year. My family would pay respect to our mother at her grave and after that we would celebrate the Red Moon Day on the outskirts of our tribe, precisely at the borders of Crescent tribe and Nebula tribe where I would meet my future husband.

” I whispered with amusement. "Of course I have, yours is different, your hair feels as fine as silk, against the light you can see that your hair has a glow or a sparkle that I can't describe. Even the taste and smell I can't put my finger on it.” He looked at me for answers. ”Adrian, you know the answer to all the questions you asked.” ”It's because you're a goddess.” ”Yes, it's because I'm a goddess, but I'm something more now that you're all a part of me. As for my scent and taste, it what lures you to me. For each of you except for Michael, my scent will be different. But my energy signature for all of you is the same. That's how you will find me always.” Adrian seemed to accept my answ

I tell her as I cradle Maze’s head in my lap, stroking her beautiful long hair. Samara looks up at the sky and prays, “Goddess Artemis, there is no weapon forged to harm her. She is neither shifter, human, vampire, witch or fae, but all. No weapon could harm her. Enyo is dead, and the balance was paid.” The rain suddenly stops, and Artemis appears before us, “Enyo was not the price, Samara. Father punished Enyo. Now she is with our father.” “What!” I roar at her, “And what of my mate!”

Haley’s stare is hot on my face, a protective aura surrounding her, coloring the atmosphere gray. “She’s fine.” Haley answers, her voice clipped, with an edge, but she bends over, unzipping the cover to reveal a mesh partition. It allows air flow but hides any definitive features. Zeke remains agitated, obsessed with the hidden babe stuck in the carrier, and for the life of me, I can’t figure out why. “So Enzo is a hybrid? What sect is his mother from?” “Siphone.” I answer, throwing my hands in my pockets, a pang of guilt eating away at me when I remember her story. Things have been so chaotic lately I haven’t had time to think about it.

We nodded towards her positively and Selene left the room. It was just Xander and men in the room. The room was not very big with some essential furniture like a closset, dressing table and a king-size bed. There was also an attached bathroom. I was scanning the room silently when Xander wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and leaned to me. Pulling me closer, Xander whispered near my ear, “Now can you explain how you have reached here? Who has helped you, my dear wife?” I winked at him and whispered back, “I have someone, a magician. She can do anything.” Xander replied, “Thanks to the moon goddess that it is She.” I giggled and murmured in a low tone, “Is our great alpha jealous?

She saw the door of the bathroom opened and rush in to wash the blood on her body off. She dressed up and walk towards the door. she saw the way to the sitting room but nothing looks familiar. She saw a guy working on a system, his appearance looked like the guy that kissed him last night. He looked towards her direction without sympathy, Smiling from the direction he was. She moved slowly the sitting room but was distracted with his laugh. "Angel (he laughed). You are so romantic, and everything about you is unique. Should we go for another round?" He said laughing manically.