Novel & Cerita Mata Rasenggan

Reluctantly, I approached him, facing the expectant onlookers. His gaze, filled with repulsive arrogance and lust, met mine. Summoning all my courage, I spoke firmly. "I, Lyra Sabastian of Wildfire pack, reject you, Maximus Orion of Fable pack, as my mate,". My words echoed through the crowd, sending shockwaves not only through them but through myself as well.

If there is one thing I hate, to hear is the sound of that chord, called the mating song, it reminds me, of the fact that I am the only girl, who hasn't got a mate and more than eighteen, I am nineteen already and all my friends already had their mate, each year, I felt that I could get a mate but it always ends in the same old story no one picked me. Do I have the right to complain, when my SHE itself must have forgotten me, wait, I didn't tell you, I have never shifted.

They are Darkness and Light, the wolves my Papa and Crista are hosts of that make up the ying yang wolves in their mark. Seeing Melania and knowing that not only had she just been torturing my mate, but she contributed to the death of my other, all I saw was red. That fire was boiling in my stomach again as I shouted, barely noticing August at my side as I rushed to tackle her. Of course, I landed on the ground.

But she stopped at the last moment, he looked at her while raising his eyebrow, to swallow her nervously, damn his terrifying look Matthew intervened this time, dragging Estera behind him, looking respectfully at Cesar "Beta, it is true that you are higher in rank than me, but I will not allow you to insult me, and then we have not done anything beyond the law." He paused for a bit, before looking at him as he said "I lost my mate a long time ago, and I don't think I'll get a second mate. You know it's rare, then the Miss here she's Human."

She slumps tiredly on a sofa. I pull the black cord of my earbuds so they drop out and flash my failsafe bright smile. This whole thing about Royal masks and mating ceremony took me unaware and it is happening so soon… I don’t think I’m ready, not like this… not with little Pink occupying a large space in my head like a deadly virus. My body thrums, pleasure courses through my limbs every damn time I think of her. Her scent, it has remained indefinite in my bedchamber. Inhaling it infiltrates my senses. I can almost taste her on my tongue while my her scent gives me more satisfaction than anything else.

“Whatever this is—it’s confusing. Irritating. Spare me your games, Mata. Matthew, enough of these gimmicks. Just tell me why I’m here and stop wasting my time.” My words cut through the air like a blade. For a moment, the only sound was the clink of silverware as one of the waitresses adjusted a tray at the far end of the table. Then Mata rose to her feet. Slowly her chair scraped back against the polished floor, and her shoulders squared as she looked straight at me. Her voice trembled slightly, but there was an edge of sincerity I hadn’t heard from her before. “No, Selene I’m real this time. I’m not pretending.” Her gaze didn’t waver, though her fingers tightened at her sides.

Arya Santanu, who was still weak and dizzy, hallucinated a giant whale that wanted to devour Banyu Sangkala's ship. WHALE! Arya Santanu shouted very loudly. "That's not a whale, that's Makara!" Asura babbled something strange. "Makara?" Suddenly Ki Janggan Nayantaka was surprised by the words of the stupid sea rat. "Is that Maraka?" Larasati mispronounced it. "Makara! Ma-ka-ra, Makara!" Dewi Sari Kencana had to dictate the pronunciation. "Yes, that's what it means." Larasati confirmed.

The only cure is meeting the person who cast it. “Rengganis, for three days you’ve been doing 'puasa mutih'. Only eating food without salt or artificial sweeteners, even food that wasn’t cooked with fire. That’s so the ritual will be more complete. You’ve done it well,” Lady Nagini said, watching Rengganis eat fruit that Mbok Berek had brought. “Is it done now, Lady?” “Not yet. Tomorrow morning, when Mbok Berek comes, tell her to find a white rooster or a plump male chicken as the offering,” Lady Nagini explained, sweeping her long hair back. Then the spirit-woman tied her red sash.

I gulped hard, hating the fact that I was back here and the truth still remained the same. I was rejected by my mate. “Oh, this is Micheal, my best friend and the one who had been helping me. I told you about... Him.” I grimaced at the last part. “You did?” He asked, tilting his head to the side as he assessed me. I didn't know if the mind link was still working. I tried it anyway. ‘It is not what you are thinking. Micheal is just my best friend so stop glaring at him like that and make him feel at home.’

His Family, his Home because of an unfortunate take of fate that left Alpha Raymond without his mate. Nero’s hands are now pulled into tight fists. His knuckles showing up in white under the pure strength he is putting into them. He can’t help himself but jump up from his seat as the anger is now taking over. He is trembling as he tries to control himself. Shaking his head in disbelieve.