Maya And The Three Lord Mictlan Novels & Stories

“She’s the one the visions warned us about. The girl who can resist the Alpha bond. The one with three threads tied to her neck.” “Three?” I turned now, eyes narrowing. He nodded. “The triplets. Dax. Kai. Riven. All three are bound to her. They would have marked her during the Trials—together, but—” A low whistle left my mouth. “What kind of creature pulls three Alphas like moths to flame?” “A cursed one,” he said bitterly. “The kind that stirs war.” I crossed the room slowly, my boots silent against the black marble. My blade sat on the low obsidian table, its surface catching the moonlight. I picked it up, turning the weapon in my hand.

The pyre was built in no time, Maya continued to plead her case, not caring if they thought she was crazy anymore, it was better than being dead, “Please, I'm begging you, please let me go, I only told you what I saw, nothing more please,” “Oh, so you're psychic now huh?” Questions were thrown her way as they didn't believe a word she said. Sweat dripped down the side of her face, the tears flowing profusely as she cried, while she was being dragged and tied to the pyre. Norman chose this moment to return amidst the chaos, she wasn't very pleased, “What the hell is going on here?” Sarah let her in on the situation and Norman didn't believe it, not that she didn't believe what Varek had heard

"They are all cruel. They should kneel. They should—" Maya swayed on her feet. The silver in her eyes flickered. Dimmed. For one heartbeat, the green peeked through like sunlight breaking clouds. "Mama?" This time it was Maya's voice—small, scared, trembling. "Mama, I can't—" She collapsed. Elena caught her before she hit the floor. Maya's small body was ice-cold and completely limp. Unconscious. Her head lolled against Elena's shoulder, silver fading from her eyes until only exhausted green remained.

It whispered in Mayas voice. Julian... The Board is not the thing out here. There are Story Farms. There are worlds.. Something is coming that is even hungrier, than the Writer. Julian looked at the bird. He looked at the silver ship that Maya now controlled. If Maya has become a goddess to save the world will she eventually lose her human heart or can Julian find a way to build her a real body before the new enemy arrives?

And for Maya, she just felt like everything was merely a dream right now. "My name is Maya ... I come from an earth infested with zombies. I died after being bitten by zombies to save a man from being bitten by zombies. I am Maya ... Please call me Maya, Evan ...." Evan was surprised when he heard the unreasonable slur that came out from Maya's mouth. The man was still trying to digest what Maya really meant, when the girl resumed her rambling in a small voice. "After I died ... I entered this body called Finola instead ... Finola is dead ... I'm just another soul that fills her body ... I'm not Finola ... I ... I'm Maya from another world ...."

“Maya.” The name carried weight in “She’s the reason the balance falters,” Valentina mused, swirling a goblet of crimson liquid in her hand. “Wolf. Siren. Vampire. A tribrid. The kind of power the world hasn’t seen in centuries.” “She’s also just a girl,” I snapped, harsher than I intended. My fangs ached at the memory of her scent—wild and sweet, undercut with a sharpness that called to the predator in me.

Maya The phone almost slips from my hand when I hear Ava’s cheerful voice. “Maya, you’re pregnant! Congratulations, Luna! The results are positive!” I can feel her excitement through the phone, and for a moment, my whole world freezes. “I’m… pregnant?” I whisper, as if I’m afraid to believe it. “Yes! You did it, Luna. You’re finally going to be a mother.” My heart races as tears blur my vision. “Goddess,” I breathe, my voice trembling. After three years of hoping for a pup, it finally happened. The Moon Goddess has blessed me.

CHAPTER ONE 15th May 2021 MILA'S POV I stood in front of the chapel in which MacCarter was about to be wed. It had been 5 long and hard years, but I was back to recover all that I lost or rather, what was stolen from me. I was no longer that weak 18 year old girl, fresh out of high school, without a Mom or a healthy father. I turned out to be strong and bold. I had to be because life had given me a lot more reasons to be.

“Not always. The last time I felt it, Millicent had trapped her consciousness in the underworld. I think Maya…makes me feel her fear when she’s in mortal peril or something. I don’t know. I just know it’s real.” We didn’t rehearse this part. We’re stalling for time, waiting for Gabriel to show up, knowing he’s up there somewhere, watching us. Listening. Darius nods. “That’s good enough for me--” he turns to his Beta, Bryan --“Gather half the warriors, the other half stays here to protect our pack.” “Yes, Alpha,” he shifts and disappears towards the warrior barracks. “You shouldn’t come along…it’s a suicide mission--” “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not going to let you fight by yourself. Maya is i

Maya may be a nice person but despise her. I despise her even more than I despise her mother. Maya is exactly like her mother, stupid, useless, and of course not worthy of being the Luna. Sometimes when I think of Maya, I feel like she’s worse than her mother. At least her mother was able to handle some duties but Maya, she wouldn’t even be able to handle a child.