Gema Senja Novels & Stories

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Mahya joked, flashing her teeth as if she turned into an ancient Javanese hero, Gatotkaca, whom well-known for his iron muscles. Lara sighed and then started to laugh. "Please be careful, Okay?" she urged her friend. "Got it, Boss!" Mahya said, saluting Lara like a soldier. A few seconds later, the girl with the ponytail disappeared from Lara's view. Lara began to open the letter from Melati. She was really curious about its contents. *** Mahya confidently walked towards the entrance of Seno's office. The S-Group building looked magnificent with its dazzling all-silver interior. The combination of minimalist and sophisticated design was evident. "Pretty nice," Mahya whispered as she admired

“Naits-” “Gemma, my little gemstone. The Gemstone that burns so bright that she will infuse light into all beings and bring them home to be one. One heartbeat. You asked who I was and why Lily, your mother sent you here” At Gemma’s gasp he smiled as a white light started to glow outward from his body. A light breeze played with their hair as their clothing started to ruffle in the wind. Before her eyes, Gemma saw various scene’s play out, just as it did with her grandfather except this time, Naitsabes was there, the scene vaguely familiar. In them she saw her twin sister being carried and loved by him too while he blessed Lily with a long life. Confused, she looked at his face as he smiled a

Whether you like it or not but you are only mine He said in his deep voice. My heart dropped as soon I saw him smirking at me menacingly. He moved more closer to me and cupped my right cheek in his palm. "You are my key, my most precious gem, I won't let anyone snatch you away from me not even you My Genie" *****

Gemma could already feel her ears hurting. “Daughter-in-law? Don't tell me you got a random street girl pregnant and brought her home! I won't accept it, throw her out!” She ordered. “My name is Gemma Braun. I'm not a street girl, I'm your son’s wife and no, I'm not pregnant,” Gemma spoke up. She wasn't going to let anyone, no matter who they were talk about her in a downgrading manner, she has already had enough of that from her family.

Clement said as he didn't remember her full name, only seeing her twice. When Clement mentioned Sienna, Gemma's heart ached. She didn't want Sienna and her son to have any connection, but Sienna was Jethro's girlfriend, and eventually, she would replace Gemma as Clement's mother. Thinking about this, Gemma held back tears and smiled at her son, saying "Sienna is a good person and very beautiful, in the future she may give birth to a brother or sister for you. You have to live in harmony with Sienna, she just got here so there are a lot of surprises so don't make her awkward." Gemma pats her son's head and says, Sienna's appearance to her is a good thing, she also wants her son to have a good

The familiarity of her features comforted him, reaffirming that she was, indeed, the one destined for him. Her beauty was undeniable, and he couldn't help but appreciate the unique allure she possessed. Realizing that Iris was still present in the room, Kellan raised his hand, signaling for her to give them some privacy. Iris nodded and quietly left, leaving Kellan alone with the lady, Gemma. "What is your name?" Kellan inquired softly, trying to mask the slight tremor in his voice caused by the storm of emotions within him. "Gemma. My name's Gemma, my king," she replied, her voice carrying a mixture of respect and nervousness.

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

Nicole stopped and turned to me. “Please girl. We see how Jensen watches you.” Now it was my turn to laugh. “Come on guys. He is just doing his job.” They both laughed and then grabbed a few things to go try on. He was just doing his job, right? I looked up and saw Jensen standing outside the store staring at me. His eyes were fixed on me as I was watching him. He flashed me a grin as I started to walk around out of his sight. I stopped in front of the lingerie section and started looking. Maybe I will find something nice for him. I mean it wasn’t like there was no attraction there, maybe I just need to push a little. My hand stopped on the perfect outfit. It was a red bra, with a red thong

Was all of this possible because of what Az and Finn do when they step outside these gates? "Oh, you are perfect my dear," an older woman with an apron steps in front of me, her graying hair sticking out from beneath a bonnet. "Would you be so kind as to come with me?" her smile is warm, but at my hesitation, her eyes go wide, "Please excuse me," the skin on her cheeks redden. "I'm Senna, an omega that works in the kitchen here, but you can just call me Grams," Senna motions towards the large building in the center of the town. "We're preparing a large dinner in a show of appreciation for the pack, and there is a bit of an argument ensuing inside over seasonings, if you get my drift."