Mawile Novels & Stories

Ril spoke [How is that even related? Unlike Opuni and other small monsters, Mouka's main purpose in life is mating. I told you before that werewolves' life source or their life purpose is mating but more than them mouka clan's purpose is just mating. They don't have other work, or they won't care about anything except mating. And we disturbed them. They were afraid at first because it was their natural reaction, but they are brainless creatures. After stopping in the middle of their mating session, they lost their sense of rationality. Now they can't see who they are actually fighting with. Their only purpose is to kill the Person that disturbed them and continue on with their Sexual interco

Hilena can sell the storage bag and replace it with a storage bag that has a large size in storage even though the quality is only middle-level. Marek saw that Hilena didn't need to tidy up her things because she seemed to have had a storage bag that seemed quite large. Marek turned into a big wolf that was twice as big as an adult horse. This man invited Hilena to sit on his furry silver wolf-back. Only the mate of a werebeast race was allowed by a werebeast to sit on their back. Marek was happy to allow Hilena to sit on his back even when they were still not official mates. The privileges his mate can have, Marek wants to give it prior before they become official mates.

Mahi spoke and grimaced. They all understood and couldn't help but grimace, too, since they now recalled that Mahi’s power is corrosion. It can destroy not only the plants but also the environment, so it is not advisable to use Mahi’s power. “I can’t even use my space…” Dawey spoke and bit his lip, feeling guilty since in their group, aside from Mahi, only he has power as a magician. But, his power of space… it really can’t be used to send a signal.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

AWE. A feeling of reverential respect mixed with fear or wonder. The ballroom was a gilded cage, and Anna, in her dark grey pencil gown, was the trapped bird. She was stunned by the sheer, suffocating power Dylan commanded—and was controlled by. As she watched him navigate the sharks of high society, putting on a mask of perfection despite the internal chaos she knew raged within him, she felt a profound awe for the fortress he had built around himself. It was a respect mixed with the fearful wonder of knowing that the fortress could crumble at any moment.

Rileys eyes blinked open. She felt groggy and unsure of her surroundings, just like every other time she woke this past week. She couldn't remember where she was, she felt dirty and cold, she couldn't even feel her wolf Ava anymore. Her flesh burned with every movement she took. Was this a dream? Had it all been a dream? She looked around and noticed it was a dark room with no windows, like she was in a basement. The room felt wet and cold. She lay on a bed and noticed a metal chain attached to her ankle. There was a bedside table next to her with a glass of water and a bucket next to the bed.

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

Compared to being friends with Rachel, Sophia was more comfortable being friends with Lily. "Thank you, Lily. I'm glad to have a friend like you. Let me meet your mom next time," Sophia said. Sophia began to spoon one piece of Kimbab into her mouth. Her eyes rounded perfectly as she tasted the flavor. "What's wrong, Sophia, is the Kimbab bad?" asked Lily worriedly. “It's amazing! It's the best Kimbab I've ever had!” Lily laughed at that. “Thanks, I'll take you to meet my mom later.”

Finally, their eyes fell upon Kiran and Maxwell. Maxwell looked uneasy. The zombie spell was one of the Mawi Tribe’s forbidden spells. Its poison could eat people’s brains, turning them into unconscious robots. After completely losing their sanity, all they wanted was to eat their target. The zombie spell was forbidden in the Mawi Tribe, so even Maxwell could not use it. He did not expect to see it here. As someone who grew up in the Mawi Tribe, Maxwell’s eyes showed fear and wariness. “Can you handle it?” Kiran suddenly asked Maxwell.

It’s been over a year since the Sicilian pack war started, and my life changed forever. Well, not just my life but everyone’s changed after Icky Iggy and Shit Witch Melania launched their war. Nebrodi took the brunt, losing more than half of the pack in the massacre, including their ranked wolves and one of my mates.