Lamia Miia Novels & Stories

"Mia..." Verona clapped her hands and all eyes went towards her. "Oh, so you are Mia" That instantly killed my first suspicion. They had never seen each other before. Mia looked at Verona warily before looking back at Lilly. " So that's Verona?" She asked and I heard Verona snort. " Yes, I am she. The almighty Verona Mayen of England at your service ". Verona said dramatically with a slight laughter. " Lilly must have told you all about me ".

She cringed at that vision. "You have bound me, daughter of the Moon." In a weak voice, the Lamia said, "... just call my name whenever you are in danger; my name is Lamia De Uno, the keeper of the first medallion." Anna stared at it in awe. She couldn't even fathom it. The creature was gone, vanished without a single sound. She glanced up at Mr. Camilton, standing and keeping most of her weight off her ankle. It's time to get out of here before she passes out. Once on her feet, she felt it. Her heart thumps hard on her chest. The pain is unnatural, almost otherworldly, bringing her to her knees.

she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious. “Your face looks very familiar” the lady added. On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping. “You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her. With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along. “I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake. “I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered. Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.

‘I could feel every word they said as if it’s a knife stabbing through my heart, the pain is unbearable. The scornful eyes of my stepmother and my half sisters still haunt me. I still can’t escape their sneers even after all this time.’ ‘My name is Ella Hughes, the first daughter of Howard Hughes and Lilith. My story is a sad one filled with heart breaks, I’m a 23 year old and I’m here to tell you a story of my life. ’

She called out. "On the lawn tackling Logan." I laughed. She made her way towards Cris as I hugged Luca. "Mia!" I said grabbing her as she reached out for me. She had light brown hair a mix of Luca and Kiyara's hair color, and blue-green eyes she got from her father. After I had Cris, Luca and Kiaya got married and not soon after were pregnant with Mia. Only 2 months after I had Carmen, Mia was born. Just as Carmen had Nicola around her finger so did Mia. Luca loved his daughter just like he loved Rose while she was 3 and did practically whatever she wanted. At the age of 25 Kiyara was working as the head designer at Vogue and Luca still works with Nicola.

Just as the coronation was about to begin, an image suddenly appeared on the large screens. It was Mia. She sat in a plain, drab room, her face haggard, her eyes empty. "My name is Mia Mist," she said to the camera. "And I have something to say." The hall fell silent. "I am not some simple Omega," she said, her voice filled with despair. "I am the daughter of a servant from the Silvermoon Pack." "All my life, I heard the legends of the Silvermoon royals, of the lost princess." "The first time I saw Seraphina, I knew she was the one from the stories."

That is, if I could call it a train rather than a chaotic tornado that I had to deal with. “Liam.” Her voice was gentle, soothing even, and that it only triggered my anger. I turned sharply. She was following me, her expression unreadable, her arms folded tightly. She glanced at the maid stationed at her door and nodded once. The maid dipped her head, immediately slipping into the room to stay with Anastasia. Her authority was one that I could not mistake. Even Claire could not have it if she tried, and she was the pack Luna. Alaria kept walking until she stood in front of me, her chin lifted defiantly. “It is very bold of you to come and speak to me and Aria. I find you amusing to me. I fin

MIA POV My name is Mia Rose Delgato. I am an Alpha Female shifter and I am 20 which means I have the opportunity to find my mate. Since I have been looking for two years, I am confident they are not in my own pack. I am the daughter of Alpha Isha and Luna Hope Delgato of the Desert Moon pack in Nevada and what they refer to as the pack princess. My Fraternal twin brother Eli will be the next Alpha of our pack and he uses that fact to taunt me.

Amelia waved a hand at Mia and concentrated on eating her food. Amelia was having a suspicion in her heart. She was having thoughts that Mia was Adrian's fated mate. A werewolf being mated to a human was rare but not unheard of but what she could not understand was why Mia would agree to do the kind of meager job she was doing for Adrian. Maybe the pay was good? Why had Adrian not made any moves to ask her out then or was Mia lying? Mia did not look like she was and everything was making Amelia all the more confused.

​The signature on the screen blurred as tears of hot, stinging fury pricked my eyes. Liam Sterling. His elegant, arrogant script was unmistakable. He hadn't been surprised at the flower shop. He hadn't been "frozen" by the sight of Mia. It had all been an act—a cold, calculated performance to bring the "spare" back into the vault once the heir started to malfunction. ​"Mommy? Why are you crying?" ​I jumped, nearly knocking the monitor over. I slammed the laptop shut and turned to see Mia standing there, clutching her blue rabbit. Leo was a few feet behind her, watching me with those haunting, hollow eyes.