Lamia Stories Novels & Stories

Inanna, Ascena, and now Lamia the reincarnation of Inanna, the mortal goddess. Quickly I shift back, wanting to say something when Lamia speaks first, her nose lifting to scent the air, her head tilting as she listens. Licking her fingers and bending down, she rubs them over the rock beneath her feet, then pops them into her mouth tasting her fingers. “Salt,” She says surprised, then points her sword to the crest of the valley, “Do you smell it, Kellen?” She asks.

Her heart thundered, her body torn between instinctive terror and something deeper, stranger, that drew her toward him. Scarlet swallowed hard, her fingers clutching the sheets. “Then… tell me. What are you?” Izel’s throat worked. His tongue flickered again, tasting the space between them. His eyes closed briefly as if the admission cost him. “Lamia,” he whispered. “I am Lamia.” The word hung heavy in the room, carrying centuries of weight she couldn’t begin to understand. Scarlet’s lips parted, her chest heaving. She should have been terrified. Should have screamed, run, done anything but stay frozen in his shadow.

Camilton responded, eyes rattling back and forth in a perfunctory scan for the creature, eyes opened wide as he stared off into the distance. "Later, I'll explain it later," Anna replied. Which was senseless if the only sensation she heard was that of the creature. She allowed her eyes to roam along the small, icy hills and canyons, following snowy creek beds and bare trees. Her eyes sketched the line of the horizon and paused on the broad mountains towering above it as she surveyed the possible battlefield that she hoped was on their side. "Okay, fine! What is Lamia?" Harry asked. The Fairy said that the Lamia was a creature, once a child-eating monster, that in later centuries was regarde

she said as I sighed in relive. "Okay kids my mate and I will be heading to bed now so Good night."dad said intertwine his hand s with Jane's. "Good night."came both our replies as we headed upstairs. Luciana's pov "Such a scheming man whore."snow sneered at the back of my mind as caspien followed behind me to my room. "I thought wolves crave after their mates?."I asked snow."of course they do it's just that am no ordinary wolf and I don't want a mate that thinks am weak."snow. snort with disgust.

astonished they all looked at her even blake took a step away "Okay, I guess it's story time, You might want to grab a seat son, it's a long ride" she announced excitedly Blake gently obeyed sitting next to Jack and Ayesha who didn't seem worried or scared but appeared to be interested in Luna story. "A long, long time ago, before any of you were born, before I was born too, a witch fell in love with a very handsome wolf, it was forbidden but they were helpless. They had what we can call a sweet hide-and-seek relationship until a vampire fell in love with her. It then became complicated, at that time she was pregnant for the wolf and was doing her best to hide from the vampire. When he found

Then I was heading straight to bed. The first time I saw her, two years ago in that small pub, I should’ve told her right then. She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. But before I could say anything, she threw those harsh words at me, assuming I was some lowly omega. What was so wrong with being an omega? They’re respected among our kind. We Lycans don’t look down on them. Still, the way she degraded me stuck with me like a scratched record. Then, a few weeks ago, we crossed paths again at her birthday party.

The next moment she was ready to throw another question at Neffie! "What is the color of your wolf?! Mine is pure white... like a snowball... Everyone said it was lucky to have a wolf of that color. They said that I will be a special person because white wolves are rare... Do you know what the best thing about it is?!" Effie questioned eagerly, as Neffie shook her head, hinting an 'I don't know'. "Do you remember the bedtime stories our grandma used to tell us back when were litte? About a woman named as Cyllene? The first Luna?" She tried again.

Alpha Damian POV. { Cresent Moon pack } As soon as I walked into my apartment within the pack area, my heart was filled with less joy and happiness after getting the new about the animal,I was wasted my sperm on. My face Revealed my present look, which drag in question to me, as soon as her face hit mine. Her words were filled with hated towards how Lyra, went up to the new pack and did what she did there. She fought with a beta wolf, despite she knew she was nothing but an Omega wolf, who is truly hated by many and loved by none.

"No loner can survive these islands. It is plagued with cannibals, Pirates from the near seas and rogue wolves. The moon goddess must have her eyes on you for you to have come this far" I looked at her, food stuffed in my mouth, not knowing what to say or how to respond. "We are merchants delivering goods to BloodHowl Kingdom. We will drop you off there and go back to our lands. I heard their Lycan King is fierce, but generous. He might just let you stay" I nodded my head and she let me get some sleep. I laid down, completely exhausted, dreaming about meeting the Lycan King. But in my dreams, when he turns to me, he tells me to leave his presence, and I am dragged away by guards to the deepe