Mami Wata Story Novels & Stories

* Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies Book 2: My Mate is a Witch (Caroline’s story) Book 3: The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy? (Calvin’s Story) Book 4: Love Over Everything: The disowned daughter (Laira's Story) [Upcoming by the end of November 2022] * Stories related to these books. Book 1: Her Unloved Mate (Vince & Crystal’s Story) Book 2: My Bride is Not a Human (Cade & Andrella’s Story) Book 3: Her Chosen Mate (Rebecca & Oliver’s Story)

Arthur didn't know how to break the news to his best friend, but he knows there was no way he would hid it anymore, he had hidden it for too long. "Mogana is the mother of my son". The revelation was not only heard by Luther, Marinara also heard it, this time, she couldn't just stay quiet, she couldn't keep it all in. She howled in pain, her husband had broken her heart, and the heart of the pack.

As they started using their brains to veneer their vulnerabilities, the winged beast disappeared into nowhere. Silence. Utterly awkward silence looms over the room after Madame Maida’s long story telling of the history of her family roots, the Aswang clan. I could assume everybody present here knew or heard of the story before me. They were staring at me, as if waiting for my violent reactions, which I denied them off, at the expense of their disappointments. I heard Amaltheo’s faint snort, like he was telling me I was such a bore, cold-hearted fool. It wasn’t the case, though. The story made me cringed, too overwhelming that I could not even realize my emotions over it.

She couldn’t figure out what her child meant. “The game is over now because you saved me and Daddy. You played an interactive video game called Gunmetal Mama.” Omar giggled. The little boy placed his hand against his mother’s face and he caressed his mom’s cheek while watching the smile fade away from her lips. When Omar caressed his mother’s face, that’s when his body disintegrated in her arms. “Baby!!” Amy screamed out to her son after his body crumbled in her arms. She choked on her breath.

Unlike Kaiser, we can investigate without fear of discovery because humans are aware of the existence of supernatural beings. Milka and I are on our way to the diner when I remember the time when Keisha and I were together in the mall to buy my things. She was quiet during our trip, and if looks could kill, I would have died by then. But she can’t do anything about it since I am already her brother’s mate, and we marked and mated each other. “Tell me what happened in Kaiser’s world. Is it as boring as here?” Milka asked after we ordered and waited for it on our table.

He tells me with a smirk. “Oh, do not worry about that. We have witches mated to Vampires too. Mateo is mated to a male warlock so that will be interesting to see.” I say with a sly grin. We headed out, not knowing that My Mia had listened to the conversation with a small smile on her face. ☙☫❧

“She should probably start with the stories Nana always loved to tell her. Those are the type that might be illegal.” “What the hell, Tate. Why are you out here ratting out Nana like that?” “Tell me,” I say, ignoring her fake annoyance with Tatum. “Everyone has heard of ghost wolves,” she starts with a sigh. “But no one ever talks about what they are, how they came to be.” “All I recall hearing was that they were wandering wolves who lost their mates.” I shrug and Tatum shakes her head. “No, they are a ghost of themselves because they never found their mates.” Tatum corrects me and I roll my eyes. “Our moms always argued about that bit when they would try to scare us with the stories.”

(ongoing) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) b. i Story: Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goddess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her family, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic violence and, you guessed it, smut. (ongoing)

My heart began to pound faster as I stared at Mama wide eyed. “You might have heard rumors of what Emeres are? They are spirit children, immortals that chose to be born as children into mortal families again and again. But that is not where I am going.” Mama sat up straight on the couch, pushing the bottom fold of her wrapper between her thighs. “What do you know of witches?” “Wi- witches?” I stuttered. “Nothing.” Mama smiled. “But you called them that day and they came to you.”

I unconsciously shrunk in my seat. “Don’t lie," he repeated, placing a slender finger under my chin and tipping my head upwards to force me into an intimidating stare-off. His red eyes bore into mine as if he was reading my mind through them. “The other slaves didn’t have even a small hint of his pheromones. But you… It’s as if the man himself was in this room.” I was left speechless. Nothing good would come out of telling them that I’m actually his mate, that is if they would even believe me in the first place. Human-werewolf relations were not only taboo, but also unheard of before.