Maternal Wraith Novels & Stories

The deck of the yacht was a battlefield of blood, ichor, and broken tentacles. The Matriarch stood at the center of the chaos like a queen who refused to fall, her black dress torn but her posture still regal. Blue energy crackled around her hands as she channeled the last remnants of the syndicate’s forbidden knowledge. Alex and Damian stood back-to-back, breathing hard, weapons raised, the hybrid child kicking strongly inside Alex’s swollen belly.

Kaelen rasped, his mechanical exoskeleton groaning as the red fog began to corrode the titanium plates. ​From the dark waters of the bay, the first of the Blood-Wraiths emerged. They weren't shifters, and they weren't machines. They were spindly, multi-limbed horrors made of a dark, oily substance that seemed to absorb the light around them. They didn't have eyes; they had "Scent-Slits" that pulsed with a red, bioluminescent glow. ​"They're not hunting us for our Resonance," Maya said, her golden-white aura flickering as she raised a shield. "They're hunting us for the 'Zero-Variable.' They’re scavengers of the 'New-Evolution'."

Jenna “If you struggle to get through the day, call me, and I’ll come pick you up,” Jenna said. James nodded his head. “I can be strong for a few hours.” “You don’t have to be, James. It’s only been a few weeks.” “Am I a murderer now, Jenna?” His face was so serious that Jenna wanted to wrap her arms around him and protect him from everything. “No. You’re the blood of Wrath. You protected your mom. You did nothing wrong,” she said.

*Sub-Nest Destroyed* Seras, Lucian, and Shambhala monks purify outer wards—Seal burning corruption clean, forgefire sigils igniting paths. The Tower heart remains. We converge like wrath incarnate. The Trinity Matriarchs rise—three fused horrors erupting from the Tower grounds. Shadow Matriarch—pure darkness, tendrils whipping faster than sight. Bone Matriarch—crown relics twisted into armor, teeth from ancient kings. River Matriarch—Thames water risen black, flooding streets in corrosive waves.

he said and looked at me, “I mated to a werewolf. I swear this is not one of my little pranks. She has the demo mark of our family.” The woman went silent. “Hmmm,” she finally said. “It’s her. She’s the cure.” My brow rose. Cure? What cure? He scoffed. “How can the cure be a person?” “I didn’t want to tell you because I know how much you hate hearing about yourself and a woman together, but the cure to your disease is your fated mate. The witch saw it.” He looked at me, his face twisted. “What do I do with her?”

Tobias stood to his full height, towering over me with and air of intimidation swirling around him. “No” he growled then stomped out of the room. That was an abrupt exit. I guess I found my one wrong question. So, if Gunner is still under the influence of the darkness, that would explain the extreme actions taken against the Origin child. But why would the All Mother help Zelena and not her Mate. That part doesn’t make any sense. I sat on the edge of the bed, where Tobias just vacated from. I ran my finger over Zelena’s cheek. She looks so much like Micha. I want to tell her the truth. This whole second kidnaping has really made me realise how precious the time we have is. I don’t want to sp

"Cindy might be pretending to die... she is a smart but evil person who will do anything just to make sure her plans succeeds. I am not going to mind him... he can literally go wherever he wants to. However, if he tries to interrupt our wedding, then that's an entirely different story. Even though he is my legitimate father, I won't hesitate to kill him myself. After all, even the Moon Goddess knows how evil he is. I am just going to do what I think is right." "But Matthew, while I admit you are incredibly strong, you still were not able to kill our father. Admit it or not, he was way stronger than you. And if there is anyone who can hold a candle to him, it's no other than Rhea as she has a

"Guard my mate. Make sure no one can touch her. I change her, and I don't know when she will wake up, but don't let anyone touch her, or she will be completely gone from me, Raul. And you already know what will happen." "Yes, Sire. I guard her with my life." I said in relief. "Stay here, Freya." "Yes, Sire," Freya replied. He went beside Sadie and kissed her forehead before he left. "I'm thankful he didn't lose control," I whispered. "This." Freya pointed to Sadie. " Meant to happen." "What do you mean?" "Her mother already saw this thing. She will die but be reborn as the Queen of Vampires."

Mason and Madison, sensing my excitement, looked up at me curiously, their innocent eyes wide with wonder. Matthias approached us with open arms, enveloping me in a warm and comforting embrace. It felt like a reunion of souls, a connection that transcended time and distance. As he released me from his embrace, his gaze shifted to the two curious faces beside me—my precious twins. "Jessica, it's been too long," he said with a touch of nostalgia in his voice. "And these must be the little miracles I've heard so much about." Matthias's eyes twinkled as he looked at Mason and Madison, his expression a mix of fondness and delight.