Ishmael Novels & Stories

she gently asks. I shake my head, “Not entirely. He lied to me Amelia, everything I thought I knew about my animai was a lie,” I sob. “What do you mean?” she inquires, her fingers gently gliding through my hair, even though I’m sure it’s a knotted mess. “The Osiah I thought I knew, the one who is the first sanguidae, turns out he’s a God,” I laugh bitterly, “Not just any God, but Oshmin, the God of Life and Death.”

' I hear Nathan's voice in my head and I blink at the wolf in front of me. 'This is far more than a change of features and how can he mindlink with me?' I ask my wolf. 'That's because he is a god.' Ugh! Forget I even asked you anything. I guess a lot of things won't make sense when you have a god as your mate; he defiles all logic in this world. 'Isabella, I'm going to jump on him.' That's not going to happen!

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

“Is he?- I don’t understand-“ God! This isn’t the time to be at loss for words, he mentally face palmed, looking from Isabel to the happy pup in Xavi’s arms. Isabel nodded and said, “I owe him my life.” Unknown to Isabel, she was pregnant at the time she fought with her half brother. Luckily, the pup wasn’t in any way affected by the wolfsbane, her injuries or the silver knife. As a matter of fact, she stayed alive as a result of her pup’s strong heartbeat and her unconscious instinct to protect her unborn pup. In essence, they kept each other alive. Dylan walked towards Xavi, still staring wide eyed at the pup. As soon as he reached the pair, the pup smiled at him and stretched out his arms

Raphael says, while Chris scoffs. "Omo Yoruba!" Chris says still smiling. "My mum isn't a tribalist like you!" Raphael frowns. His facial expression changes, making Chris wonder what suddenly happened. "Everyone in this family has accepted me, but Alex case is something I can't seem to place my hands on. The girl literally hates me. We haven't talked that much, but I can see the hatred in her eyes. I know it's hard accepting me as her brother, because frankly speaking, I see her like any other girl, but I don't hate her," Raphael says.

He sent me a glare than even I, shut up instantly. Amy came to my rescue, thank the moon goddess! "I'm sorry, your highness. This is Calix, my daughter's mate." She tried to explain and all I do was watch him. "I know." He said as if he know everything. "Let me introduce myself first. I am Zacherus, one of the child of moon goddess, the legend white wolf and I was sent here to help saving the prophecy."

‧̍̊˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙ ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊ “It’s a boy as it was said in the prophecy. His name is Zerachiel Amos Caddel and he is an omega. A hybrid of a werewolf and an angel. He’s immortal. The prophecy became true.” West Millar, Edmond’s beta informed him as he was sitting in the office that once belonged to Uriel Caddel. “I heard that the Luna of the pack was saying that he’d be more powerful than all the alpha’s combined.” He further informed.

A long, deep groan rumbled in Jericho's chest as he stood to his feet, "that better not be my idiot brothers again. Honest to God, I'm thinking of moving to a remote island just so they don't find me." He was already making his way to open the door when I yelled back, "Trust me, they'll still find you." "You're probably right," Jericho chortled a real laugh this time that warmed my insides. His laugh made it on my list of reasons to not give up. Right now, it was only his laugh on that list so I was basically hanging on by a thread. "Jericho, son," a gravelly voice greeted at the door, a voice I recognized all took well.

I decided to see if I could get her to tell me anything about her family. “I was wondering about your family. I know about your bitch of a stepmother, but I was wondering about your father and brothers. I know you don’t like talking about them.” I say. “No, it is fine. Don’t get me wrong, I love my father and brothers, but it hurts that they believed her and haven’t bothered looking for me. My oldest brother his name is James, and my other brother's name is Zachary. My dad's name is Vincent.” She replies.