Maelstrom Books Novels & Stories

Maybe they'll finally accept me. Mae stared at me with admiration in her eyes and ruffled my hair. “Your imagination is wild.” she chuckled. “You made me read all those big books in the library. I read somewhere that the sun can grant you powers.” I quipped. Mae tipped her head back and laughed. “Oh, dear Eloise! Just what books have you been reading.” My brows knit in confusion at her amused expression. Mae always insisted on reading every book I saw. She says the most power was hidden in books, that you can discover anything if you read hard enough. When we weren't training, she made us spend all our time in the library.

she huffed. Selene wanted to scream that she didn't do anything, but they didn't know she was the moon goddess, so it was pointless. “The full moon is out, and according to what I was told, I was supposed to shift into a magnificent wolf yesterday. That shift is what will determine whether I would be the Alpha of my pack or not, but guess what? Last night, the moon goddess disgraced me and refused to give me my wolf. My parents had already thrown a moonlight party, and I stood in the middle, waiting for the light of the full moon to touch me, so I could shift. It did, but I couldn't shift to my wolf no matter how hard I tried. My parents were disappointed. They haven't spoken to me since the

Alec nods in agreement, his eyes scanning the area for any potential threats. The stars are visible here, shining down on us like tiny diamonds scattered across the sky. It's peaceful, in a way that makes me forget about the dangers lurking in this pocket dimension. As I bend down to take a drink, I notice something strange farther down the bank on our side of the stream. It looks like a small cluster of mushrooms, but they're glowing with a soft, pulsing light. Without even touching the water, I straighten back up. "Hey, Alec," I say, pointing at the mushrooms. "What do you make of those?"

I change into a pair of leather pants and a bra strapping my sword to my waist. While I'm changing, Flavius wanders around the room, lightly brushing his fingers across the many bookshelves I have carved out of the mountain wall. "When I thought of your room, I never thought of so many books. I thought it would be full of weapons and armor," he says jokingly. "I love to read, honestly," I respond. "I’m surprised, though; you even have books written in other languages," he remarks. "There is a lot of great literature that came from the elves and the fae. As a dragon, I am fluent in all languages. I only have to hear the language once, and I can speak it," I tell him nonchalantly.

I screamed as I watched the household antagonist slam my mother against the wall so hard that pictures on the opposite side of the room fell crashing to the floor. “Stop her!” I screeched as I watched Amelia sink her fangs into my mother’s neck. “Enough!” Godwin roared as he stormed into the room. With the flick of his wrist, Amelia was sent flying to the opposite side of the room. Her bones made a loud crack as she slammed into the wall and then slid to the floor. She bellowed her indignation as she started to get up. I had to rub my eyes several times to make sure that I was seeing correctly as Godwin focused a hateful stare at my vampire antagonist until her body turned to a granite l

I stuttered, he stopped walking towards me and ran his hands through his unruly hair. “You were 16, you were a kid. We haven’t had a pair of fated mates in this pack since before your father was Alpha, I’ve been researching for two years about what this would mean for you, for us.” “Well…what did you find?” “Not much, just that fated mates are two souls blessed by the moon goddess with her magic link she pulls from nature, those texts are safely guarded by the witches of the world. None of the witches I’ve traveled to see would let me anywhere near them.” His head hung low.

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A wreath on the door, half-crooked from where my mother had brushed past it on her way out, still swung faintly on its hook, and somewhere above us a paper snowflake Maya had clearly cut herself, slightly lopsided, one point longer than the rest, twisted slowly on its string. Maya had already gone still at the counter a full second before I heard the car's engine catch on the ice at the corner, her shoulders dropping in relief before there was anything for either of us to actually hear yet. I filed it away without remarking on it, the same way I'd started filing away every small thing about her that didn't quite line up, and let it go. "That," Maya said, "was the single worst four minutes of

I felt she would be the one to get herself into trouble resulting in her death. I will begin posting chapters for Book 3 Revenge by August!! Let me know if y'all have any ideas you want to see int his book. Book 3 will be the conclusion of Davina’s journey and her fight against her brother. The bloodshed doesn’t seem to be ending anytime soon with more kidnappings and attacks on the Palmetto Pack. Maliyah is still in her coma with no signs of waking up. Alastor is getting desperate to get Maliyah back and is now targeting other realms and packs to get what he wants. Will Davina finally defeat her brother and live happily with her family and pack?

“I thought she was dead.” “Most of us did,” Rhett replied. Stormhollow wolves around the courtyard had gone quiet, the tension rolling through them like a sudden storm front. I felt it too. Sable Mirehart wasn’t just another rogue wolf. She had been Stormhollow. One of ours. Stormborn like me, carrying the rare strain of wolf magic that bound directly to the elemental wind currents surrounding our territory. Years ago, she had disappeared during a border conflict with Interregnum scouts.