Mars In Leo Novels & Stories

“Tristan, my sweet boy, your mother and father loved you so much. Your parents, myself, Alpha Jack, and Gamma Blake all agreed to this from the day your sister was born.” “Little moon,” I heard Braxton say softly. We all turned to him, and I saw a sweet smile spread across Luna Maria’s face. “Yes, she is our little moon, gifted from the moon goddess herself.” She reached over and grabbed Braxton’s hand while she looked deeply into his eyes, “You have a very important role to play in her life.” She then took her hand back and looked over all three of us, “All three of you have important rolls to play.”

"Mommy..." Leo’s stuffy, nasal whisper was the only thing that kept me from finalizing. He wasn't huddled against my ribs anymore. He was floating in the center of the Marrow, his small peacoat fluttering in a current of pure, ultraviolet energy. His sapphire eyes were gone, replaced by twin solar flares of liquid gold. "He's here, Mommy," Leo whispered. His voice carried a metallic resonance that made the quartz floorboards hum. "The Big Wolf. He says... he says the Harvest is late."

It is around 4:10 pm, weather seems to be like of a nice autumn evening. Birds are chirping, breeze is flowing weather is enchanting. Weather is nice and clear unlike the state of my mind. Mind is bewildering over future, what shall I do to stop this marriage, will I be able to stop this inevitable fate. I was all confused and bewildered. Birds sound earlier used to feel like music to my ears, recently it seems to sound clamorous. Now, stiuations are different nothing could calm me. The outer world was poles apart from my inner world.

"I'm so sorry, Lara. I really was tripping. You know that my favorite thing in the world is you touching me." I roll my eyes. "It didn't sound like it in the forest. You sounded like you hate me." "No, I promise it's the opposite. Full moons just... make me weird. And when I get overwhelmed, my instincts tell me to run first and figure it out later. Not my proudest trait." Leo runs a tired hand through his messy hair. But he's only making it messier. I rise on my toes and reach up to fix it for him. "Much better," I mutter to myself, staring into his beautiful grey eyes. Alluring, mysterious and breathtaking eyes. Stars seem to reside there.

My lips curled into a grin, and to conceal it, I pointed to a cyclical star. "Did you also know that the star Leo is one of the characteristics of a leader? Because it will encourage the pack's members to cooperate with him. A leader must be trustworthy because he will earn the respect of his pack mates. And last, his affinity for all wolves or lycanthropes." I'm not sure why I'm informing her of this. I am not required to tell her of this since she is idle, but it seems like something is pulling me to tell her it —to share everything with her.

Today wasn’t going at all as I’d planned. ‘What are you doing, you idiot!’ Leo bellows in my mind as I make my escape, ‘Our mate is in there. Go to her and claim her as yours. And do it quickly, before the others try and get rid of her.’ ‘Shut up, Leo!” I growl out in response, unable to handle his theatrics at the moment, ‘It’s not that simple, and you know it.’ ‘Yes, it is. She is our mate. She was made for us. The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes.’ Leo boldly declares, his words echoing in my mind.

The dark-haired woman, whose name is Mara, shows me how to find my brother. It is not a place you walk to. It is the first thing I have to unlearn. Leo is not somewhere. Not in a room. Not behind a door. Not a body I can reach with my body. He is the walls answering back.

I managed to utter. “So if Leo is a werewolf, like us, they may be River’s mate! That’s even more reason we need to find them. Leo turned sixteen recently. They’d be able to know if they are mates now.” Sage started bouncing on their end of the sofa excitedly. I’m excited about the possibility. Leo has to be my mate. It explained why what I feel for them is so intense. And although Lunar has never met them, he doesn’t get all snarky about Leo and my feelings for them. Lunar will get snarky and snarl at people here that have tried to flirt with me, making his stance on them very apparent.

“Yes. I'm ready to listen to you. But whatever this plan, it can't fail.” “Calm down, calm down. Who do you think I am, anyway? I'm not a weak opponent, really.” Leo's frown was back, just not as bad as before. He took a deep breath and sat up straighter than before, ready to hear what Marsha had to say. Meanwhile, the woman seemed to be sipping her drink calmly before sitting up straight, as if she wanted to say that this time she was going to say something severe and couldn't be missed.

“Dry those tears, knight. You are not a woman. You are a fighter, a knight. Now you will be our second in command. It is time for your initiation.” Above them, pink lemonade clouds wrap the sky as if Earth were a child's party gift. Passed leaf, upon the moss, softened rock, come the sun rays that were promised us by the starlit sky. Yet, Tristan didn't feel pleased about it. He felt the opposite. Hours later, Leo had his eyes blindfolded with soft animal skin leather. He was led to another region not far from where he and Tomas had been. He stood in the warm breeze of sunset, but a coolness crept through his bones as he heard the appearance of about two or three other men. He was focused. T