Kapitana Maria の小説・ストーリー

My life is slowly changing from being normal, to a very complicated mess. "I'm sorry little princess. I know this won't be easy." "Ya think?. I have lots of questions. Just start explaining from the beginning." " Well it all started with our King and queen I guess. Now, I want to make it very clear... Our land is a magical land. The Royal lineage are blessed with magical powers, powers to control the four elements, Fire, Water, Air, and Earth.." "That makes sense" I said nodding. "Your mother, our last queen has the power of air. She is the youngest daughter of her parents. She had two elder sisters, Victoria and Anna. Victoria...well she was the black sheep of the family, and the kingdom's

Aunty scolded Mariana who pouted. "Ma, don't call me Maria. You know I hate it." Her face flushed crimson as she took another bite. " We should have called Catalina, she would have arranged a flight for us, instead we went in coach!" Mariana was still going on about her bad trip. Aunty completely ignored her daughter, mumbling something to herself.

The last one was - let's just say he's not available anymore. "Not gonna happen, guys. Not gonna marry Rita for no damn reason. I'd rather pluck out my eyes and eat them instead." They all groan on hearing my words. Rita was only fifteen when last I saw her, but I always make sure I get the latest information. I hear she goes by the new name Doninatrix, and is now the new Capo and the biggest bitch, one who rules the Canmora with an iron clad fist. I'm so not going to become her king and rule by her side. Nuh, uh!

Kaleigh yells. The only one missing is Maria, Philip's daughter. She left the Crescent Moon pack when she was 16 years old. Her brother, Marcos is as normal as Philip is. He has already found his fated mate and is waiting for his first pup. He is brave, he is extremely hardworking and loyal and will most likely follow in Philip's footsteps but Maria was different.

Kaloni sails into first place, confirming that she is the rightful queen of Lightning Cape. And that weight lands heavy on my chest again.

*Kie* After visiting the Galapagos Islands, they head for the Panama Canal, as they squeeze through the gates everyone is on deck when the Pacific comes into view, The Captain's voice on the loudspeaker. "Destination, please!" the Captain repeats, his voice echoing across the deck. The group looks at each other, eyes shining with excitement. Some shout out suggestions, while others whisper to each other, weighing the options. "The Marquesas Islands!" Asher suggests. "No, no, let's go to Maui!" his wife chimes in. "The Maldives!" His feeder pipes up with a shy smile. The Captain smiles, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, well, well. It seems we have a few different opinions here. Let's

"I don't want to talk to you. I need to talk to Lucas." "It's nothing personal," Lucian sat at the edge of the bed and said. "Please don't take it personally, Miss Falco. Lucas is the next Alpha in our pack, so we have to be very careful of the mate he chooses. After all, his mate will become the future Luna of our pack." "Alpha? Luna? What are you talking about?" I frowned.

Nune’s lips curled in irritation as she muttered, “Don’t ever say that again.” Maria couldn’t help but notice the rings on each of the women’s left ring fingers. It was subtle, but it was there. They were all married to men with power, and it made her wonder just how deep their connections ran. The five women settled in, the air thick with unspoken stories. Alexei gestured for introductions. “Let’s catch Maria up,” she said, her tone light. Mafalda spoke first, her voice smooth and confident. “My name is Mafalda DeSantis, and my husband rules Port Zera.”

She showed no remorse, what so ever. "Why, Maria?...After I told you no....you do this anyways? What are you? My wife or your Uncle's niece?" I shouted. "Both". Maria answered. I shook my head. " Your my wife, Maria...an Archangel....you are the wife of a Capo and I told you no....Your Uncle may be Capo of the Commission, but he's not your Capo. My orders are what you follow." I pushed her. I didn't want to, but felt I needed to get through to her that I was beyond pissed with her actions.

It is her favourite. Maria works as a cook on the village kitchen for the Captain's family and for the village patrol. The workers and other families will be given only a limited supply of vegetables and fruits that will be allocated for the whole week. The Captain and his family can only eat bread and other foods. Breads are luxury for them. But Maria sometimes managed to hide some and bring it home for her and her sister. Maria handed the bread to Serra. "Take this" she said. "You might get hungry in the field"