Marika X Rennala Novels & Stories

One Month Later — Inside the Kingdom of Sirens and mermaids Maria POV A whole month had passed since the night I escaped from the Lycan King and the Demon of Black Magic. Ezelina had brought us to a kind friend named Serena, an incredibly beautiful mermaid who was hiding us here using her powers alongside Ezelina’s magic. “Ira, I don’t know how much longer you’re going to keep shutting me out! ”I snapped angrily. She hadn’t spoken to me once during this entire month.

Not because he was fat or he had a dead brother, not because he was weird or he had a nickname that mocked his entire identity. Because she didn’t care about all that. She knew he had fallen for her and she helped him out of it. To fall for another she couldn’t see. Irene. Katharina Stones. She couldn’t see but only believed when she was faced with the truth. That she was real. NOW And she looked up from the text she was about to write to Sally. She had gotten her new number from her best friend, Jeffrey. And after two years, she was actually willing to make amends. To finally embrace the person she was in Rennè.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Shit I don’t get anxiety but tonight it was overwhelming at the thought of introducing her to the guests we have tonight. “What? of course not” Maria denied straightening herself out as she was left standing on the last step alone since Aimee was now being caressed in Lorenzo’s arms. His previous furry no longer visible as he placed a kissed to her lips. “You look exquisite” Marcel complemented offering Maria his hand, her smile was so bright and genuine that I made a mental note to bring it out again tonight, I loved the site. “Thank you, it was a gift from a very handsome man” she said placing her hand in his as she allowed him to help her from the last step.

“I am Riley Ramirez. Just like you said. I am Riley and we have known each other for three years. We should have our first date downtown but I could not come because of family emergencies.” Marika stared even more intently at him. These were the things that she told him first. Why was he reciting this again? “Because I don’t want to forget anything, anymore,” he said. “Whether new or old memories with you, at least I am happy. Shouldn’t that be the thing to matter more?” “Right, new memories should matter more.” Marika left the hut with renewed confidence and a better position than Essi. She is the winner. So Marika is no more afraid to challenge Essi. She does not need to do anything. Gossi

Before anyone did a thing, the woman behind Alpha Milo got up from the wall. Walking towards us, she said, “alright, we have a big ass job to work with. My name is Mara, I’m Marcela’s mother, and Mira is Miracle's mom, I’m going to go on a limb and say you,” she points at my antes body on the bed, “are Miracle?” She nods, a bit frightened.

She gasped, her lips finding my neck, her teeth lightly biting my skin. Marcus knelt beside us, his hands moving over my body. He untied my bikini quickly, his lips claiming mine in a kiss that was all heat and demand. Renata’s hands slid down my body, pulling off the cloth, showing my shaved vulva, my lips swollen with need.

Then, finally, he said, “There’s someone you should meet.” The contact’s name was Mara, a silver-haired fox shifter with a cybernetic arm and a laugh like shattered glass. She had once been a doctor, Luka explained, until she got too close to the wrong people. Now she treated wounded rogues and occasionally sold intel to the highest bidder. Mara lived deeper in the tunnels, in a room lit by bioluminescent mushrooms and vintage string lights. It looked like a garden grown from madness. “You’re the Hart girl,” she said when Riley stepped in. “You smell like secrets and trouble.”

Marco asked, watching her closely. Renata smirked. “Is that a problem?” Marco exhaled through his nose, shaking his head. “Just funny how people keep trying to take what’s his and despite you claiming that you want him to suffer… I don’t see it.” She leaned in, lips curving into a whisper of a smirk. “And now you want to take what’s his.” The amusement in Marco’s eyes darkened. “Careful, Renata,” he murmured. “You don’t know the game you’re playing.”

They sat on a sofa and left the door open. "Please tell me everything." Request Alpha Jacques. "I am Marco Hall, from the Blue Moon pack ... that girl is my Erasthai ... Jasmine Mendes, or used to be a Mendes." "My angel is named Jasmine?" Screamed Luna Maribeth. She closed her mouth and Marco saw a puddle of tears in her eyelids. The alpha caressed Maribeth's shoulder, comforting her.