Mako X Gamagori Novels & Stories

It was sharp enough to cut someone’s neck on. “Max was my fathers beta. He is mine now. He tried to over take my father as an alpha and was punished to stay in wolf form unless given permission. And I don’t give him permission in front of strangers.” Informed Kent. “Oh—well please come in. Take a seat.” My mother almost broke her back as she bowed and led them to our couches, “‘Marianna, sweetheart, come out here.” I saw Marianna orange fabric before I saw her nervous face. She bowed as well and took a seat across from Kent.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

So, I’m not trying to have this labor any harder or stressful then it has to be, so I just said FUCK IT LET’S JUST DEAL WITH IT. Makahi POV : I’m glad I mind linked Montego and Shadow I know Ji’lahni’s family has every right to hate me and want to kill me but I’m a werewolf an Alpha wolf at that, so it’s hard to reign Maka in if he feels challenged or disrespected. He nor I would hurt Ji’lahni so having my beta and 1st commander present was a must. Walking in behind my parents I allowed them to enter first then Montego and Shadow, I came up behind them I wasn’t afraid or anything I thought, Maka laughed in my head and called me a lair. I doubt he would even help me if they did attack because

– Makoto said, as she sat down in front of him, hesitating towards the armchair. - Then it must have been good. - Amasteus said. – Is he as big as they said? – Amasteus questioned. - Bigger than they said. – Makoto said. “Sometimes I didn't know if he wanted to eat me or kill me. – Makoto said. - Typical werewolf-vampire hybrid. - Amasteus said. That time, when he shamelessly took off his pants, and grabbed an ice pack from the table to put under himself.

Sharmaine looked at Maki and spoke. "That's right, I'm Maki Mohini." Maki did not hide her identity, she looked directly into Sharmaine's eyes and said, the Mohini clan is where she was created and where she used all her strength to fight. “Did the Mohini clan let you stay here too?” Sharmaine asked back. “I am like a loyal dog, sooner or later I must return to Mohini.” Maki knows her fate, she is a high ranking vampire who can kill the werewolf leader, clan Mohini will not spare Maki.

We feel his power, his malice, beating once again with life as strong and vengeful as ever. “It’s time,” I utter, disappearing and reappearing at the edges of Invictus land. Isolde looks over, nodding in respect along with the other makkares spaced out for miles, each accompanied by a sanguidae, forming a circle around the entire pack far beyond where I can see them. I can see the magical link tying each sanguidae to their respective makkari, not only allowing the makkari to manipulate their senses but somewhat temper their craze. Not by much, but enough to be of use.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

What was he waiting for? In a split second, a fire-wielding hound sprang at us! Dan grabbed my arm and lurched right to avoid its attack. By now, I knew who he was: Alpha Ambrose’s brother, Argos. An earth-shattering cry filled the air as he snapped his jaws around Mike’s flank! Dan watched his trusted guard fall to the ground with a thud! I panicked, my soul screaming for help. I tried to establish a mind link with Felixe! We were losing! All my fighting skills were nothing compared to these fire-wielding beasts. In no time, they would get to me! I didn’t want to die! I prayed to the Moon Goddess for help! Only she could help us now!

All that ever happened between us were a couple of heated make-out sessions, one Lunamin. “Bigger than Jako’s,” Soko joins them with a smirk. She never was one to pull punches, though I’m sure I’ve never went there with Aya’s friend. “What? Every one has been with Jako,” her casually talking about rod sizes makes me evaluate how much the pair of them actually talk about. “You and Hiro?” Maka's light thin brows lift and there is something of a hiss in her voice. “Well, how is he?” She asks when Soko doesn’t answer right away.

“That sounds… intense.” “It is,” she said, rocking the pot. “But it’s also why the company is the best. Everyone works hard.” I swallowed. Hard work I could do. I can deal with stress. But working under him… That was something else entirely. Asma glanced at me again, noticing my silence. “I know you’ve heard about him before, even if you don’t admit it.” I froze slightly. “What do you mean?” I asked too quickly. She stiffly lifted an eyebrow. “Alpha Xander Marco. King of Nightmare Pack. Even humans know his name now because of his company.”