Mami Wata Daughters Novels & Stories

“These are registration marks from the days of your father, Allha. When the system was completely pen and paper. You know I think by this time, there were still healers and Mages operating freely because there’s a slot that shows powers. Most of these white wolves were either healers or mages. Damon’s eyes narrowed. “Are you saying there’s a possibility that at some point, Mara’s mother may have been a mage. And my father had them all outlawed.” Ryan nodded grimly. “Which might explain why the list was not taken care of at all.” I stepped closer, most of the names I couldn’t even read but the same name called to me. My throat tightened. Kira stirred again. “Our mother smells of sunlight and

His Mother came from a line of Alpha's, making him the first hybrid Alpha of our time. Until one day, he found his Mate, Marissa a powerful rogue that was so evil, everyone in the pack feared her so much and they all wished she could sleep one day and never woke up but none of their prayer were answered by the moon goddess because she became pregnant with the Alpha child but unfortunately her delivery date was so close to the full moon war that occurred every generation.

While Valerie tried to carry her father up from the ground. Alpha Drake and his armies returned to their pack. But Alpha Drake armies refused to go over to their various ways, because they knew how much their Alpha needed some comfort right now, so they followed Alpha Drake until he finally got to his house. Without wasting much time, Alpha Drake went into his house and headed straight to his chamber. He was so sad beyond comparison as he thought of what had just happened throughout the night. How can the moon goddess decide to give him his family's killer daughter as his mate? All this while he was hoping to find happiness again after he has avenged his family but now this happened. What w

Not me, Guinevere McKay, daughter of Gregory McKay, Pack Traitor. In a different reality, my life would’ve meant something here in this pack. I would’ve been the daughter of the Pack Beta, a highly revered member of the pack. I would’ve grown up right here in the pack house, alongside the Alpha’s son, but the Moon Goddess had other ideas up her sleeve. For some maddening reason, she gave my mother two mates, not two ordinary wolf mates, but two powerful mates. A Beta Wolf and an Alpha Wolf, my father, and Alpha Sam.

His steps were wobbly while his arms didn’t stop moving, almost waving and flopping like chicken’s wings. “The daughters of the Moon were special. Very gifted girls. The favorites of the Moon Goddess. Magnificent creatures. While technically, I shouldn’t call you that as you’re just partly one because of your mother, in my eyes, you are still worthy of the title. You are the last one. The missing link I’ve been looking for. And once we connect, once we become one and united, you will experience your true power. Don’t fight it, let it happen.” “W-what do you want from me, exactly?” I stuttered as he walked closer.

“Don’t say that! Your mother loves you very much and wants to be around you all the time.” Lila didn’t argue, but she didn’t believe Auntie. Her mom’s face always lit up whenever she talked about that other girl, Aria. She talked about her like she was her own daughter. Maybe Aria really was her real daughter. Lila thought that would make sense—after all, she wasn’t her mom’s real daughter. She was a werewolf. A mistake. As they approached the park, Lila looked up to see a large house at the top of the hill overhead. She pointed. “Whose house is that?”

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

"Gigi, I'm planning to get close to the Gray Wolf famiglia. Rosa told you with her dying breath that you're the real Ricci Principessa. I know you don't care about that. "You never complain to me, but that doesn't mean I'm not aware. You just wanted to see your birth parents from a distance, but the Ricci Soldati treated you like a threat and drove you off. "The rifle butt smashed into your back. You came back crying but didn't dare tell me..." Matteo cupped her face, violent intent surging in his eyes. "The Gray Wolf famiglia is the underground king of this city. Without power, you don't even have the right to approach them! That fake Principessa named Lucia stole what's yours, enjoying the

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

Malcom stood at the moon alter and straightened his tie for the thousandth time. He’d never thought he would be here. Prepared to vow his eternal love to his fated mate, two of his best friends on either side of him, waiting for their mates as well. Not even a year ago he had been looking for a way to avoid the forced mating to Natalia Reacher. He had never expected to find Poppy, that she would be as amazing as she was. That they would face the Council, uncover a corrupt plan to control the Lycan world, unveil an underground research facility that was torturing both Lycan and human subjects. That Henry and Natalia Reacher would be dead. That Callum and Raphe would both find their fated ones