Maeve Rojas Novels & Stories

Her Chesnut colored eyes seemed to sparkle from the flames of the fire that was burning in the hearth. After the first 15 minutes of small talk with Maeve, I knew she was someone I would want in my corner. Although short, her aura was fierce. A force to be reckoned with. It was no wonder why the Moon Goddess has mated her to Beta Drake. It took a special kind of woman to be married to the Beta. “So, is your Beta now running the pack?” She asked before sipping some of her rose’ wine that she had brought for us. I sipped my glass as well before nodding my head.

The Tosca green dress with a sprinkling of sparkling gems adds to the appearance of a more vibrant look. The second car, Mr. Kusuma and Amelia. Amelia is transformed into a beautiful princess. Wearing the boots asked me yesterday, her hair is curly with a crown encrusted with diamonds. A white stacked dress with transparent green accents, the cut is simple but elegant, making her look like Princes of the Jungle.

Same way of looking at a person like she's deciding what you're hiding from her, and doing it fast. Maeve Hayes is beautiful. Early sixties, maybe, but wearing it like she negotiated the years down. Blonde-grey hair styled perfectly around her shoulders. Cream trousers. A dark green blouse. Gold at her wrists and throat. Elegant. Controlled. Cold enough that I feel it from the doorstep. Her eyes land on Declan first. "Declan." "Ma." That's it. That's the whole reunion. Then her eyes shift to me, and her expression doesn't move an inch. "So." Oh, God. "You're Maya."

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.

However, these weren't normal circumstances, not even a little bit. "Well, Isabella, Maeva is sure of herself because she knows her worth. I mean, how many 16yr old girls do you know that can take down every Alpha & warrior on the campus? Or plan a festival for thousands? How many 16 year old girls do you know that are willing to sacrifice their free time to ensure that every wolf, regardless of rank or gender, knows how to defend themselves? Maeva is exceptional, to say the least. She has every right to be sure of herself, & she has proved that she is an asset, not only to the Kingdom but to Ronan & I as well." I responded to Isabella, giving Maeva a quick smile.

Rose's curses and orders clearly showed her anger and confirmed the end of their friendship. But Maia didn't care. She had come to see Rose with the intention of picking a fight with the artist. She hoped Rose would realize the difference between them. Who you are, and who I am. She wanted to show that Rose White was no match for Maia Queen. “I am Ruby Moon, and you are just an ordinary artist. Besides, whose help did you need to get to your current position? Don't be a nut that has forgotten its shell,” Maia waved her hand as if Rose and her threats were nothing.

Roy said to Maya as he looked at him with blank eyes. " Come In this jar and come out of here, with me, " She said as he turned himself into the fog before taking the shape of the tornado; maya was sacred for a second but then she knew this was her Roy, he can never hurt her. He got himself in the jar; ' Move ' the words formed on the surface of the jar; Maya balanced her trembling self as she sneaked out of the campus, entering the house she went straight to the bedroom to check if Ash was awake by any chance but he was not.

Dominic watched as the blonde haired woman who happened to be Maeve Casalengo walked up to him, a snarl on her face. He had to admit, she was a beautiful woman, although that had never been hard for him to admit before. Of course, Maeve Casalengo was a beautiful woman and not only was she beautiful, she was also sexy as fuck and that short pink dress was doing nothing to hide all the sexy parts of her body. Nope, Dominic cut that part of his brain off. Not tonight. He needed to concentrate and not think of how long her legs looked in this heels or how…..uhn uhn. No, not tonight.

“I brought this for you, Lady Lia. For your nausea” Marcel’s attention shifted immediately to me. “Are you okay?” “It’s nothing,” I said lightly. “Just a little off.” His brow furrowed. “Did something happen?” “No.” Kylie moved toward the door again, but Marcel stopped her. “Call for the healer.” He said, making my eyes widen in surprise. “Let her come here to check…” “That’s not necessary,” I said quickly, placing a hand on his arm. “I just need rest. It was a long day, and I just grew a little tired, I believe.”

Saying this, Maeve turned on her heel and stomped away. Rather than worrying about that brat River, she had other things that she wanted to do with her time, like figuring out how she was going to defeat Nora once and for all and make sure that Kashton never thought of bringing her back to the pack ever again! River turned to Kashton as soon as Maeve was gone. "Did you see how she spoke to me, Kashton? I am telling you that Maeve looks down on me! She thinks that she's so great; what is the big deal about her, anyway? She has ruined the pack ever since she became the Luna!" River snorted, an annoyed look on her face.