Maeve Acotar Novels & Stories

It didn't help much. — I got up, pulled on the blue suit, and made my way to the hall for the meeting. Alphas from every clan were already gathered, filling the room with that particular tension a room full of powerful men always carries — too much posture, not enough patience. "Welcome, dearest friends. Let's begin," I said. "Let's welcome my future queen, Maevyn Vale, former Luna of Crescent Veil." Mae came through the crowd in a flowing velvet gown, a small tiara catching the light, moving with the kind of practiced grace that made the whole room quiet down on its own. She crossed to stand beside me.

Eva replied with a cold smile, and then immediately phased into her wolf. Meari was stunning. Only the four of us had ever seen Eva when she phased into Meari. Reese, the twins, and I. Meari was a white wolf, but even in the waning sunlight, she almost seemed to shine. She stood almost five feet tall, measuring from the tips of her ears down to her paws. But she wasn’t all white; she had two markings on her that I knew came from the Moon Goddess herself. Reese told me that it was clear that the Goddess had blessed our daughter once you saw her markings.

“Vault?” Maeven’s hand was still over Sable’s mouth, and her grip hurt—hard enough to bruise. She didn’t apologize. She was shaking. “Do not,” Maeven hissed, eyes locked on Sable’s face, “make another sound.” Sable nodded against her palm. Maeven released her and spun, snatching a small pouch from her coat. She threw its contents at the crack—salt, ash, and something black that looked like ground bone.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

My brother gave me a tight lipped smile. I notice some of my friends from university enter into the room, one of them even carrying a cake. A grin spread across my face as I stood up and hugged my friends- Ava, Mitchell and Ava's boyfriend Kendrick, they've been together since second year of Uni. Ava is a ballet instructor while Mitchell is a fashion designer, she specializes mainly in wedding dresses though. "I am so glad you guys could make it!" I squealed pulling my girls into another round of hug. "Happy birthday!"

'Is that Dove's sister? "Lynette? I'm now known as Vega," Vega said with a slight chuckle. Cool air filled the hall, and it came from Vega, whose dark-brown orbs glowed just like Dove's. 'She's definitely on a different level,' Amaria observed. " Jareth, Evera, take care of the other three over there," Vega said. Jareth and Evera dashed towards Amaria, Elex, and Teresa and hit the nape of their necks, paralyzing them.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Fyre was all over the place trying to take in all the emotions and beauty of the setting. “Do you like it?” A gentle female voice startled both Helena and Celeste out of their amazement. It was Alpha Jones’ wife Luna Maeve. She was a low-key figure in the pack, even tonight she was in a delicate lavender gown, her washed out green eyes matched by her limp long blonde hair. “It’s stunning, its truly the most beautiful party I have ever been to”

Her eyes turned completely white. From her woman like voice, it changed into voices of different ages and gender. An old man, a child, and a lady’s voice came out of her mouth when she spoke. “The time has come, that when the moon blankets the sun, the Herald of the embodiment of evil shall be crowned as Queen. A woman with bright purple eyes,” Cassiopeia said. Taylor turned her gaze to Felix, “amethyst eyes,” she said. “The crown will grant her powers beyond her forefathers and shall bring chaos and peril to us all. She shall come to destroy our land and the away the heart of Nuella Sangre.” Stefan and Taylor turned their gaze to Felix once more.