Maya Underworld Novels & Stories

he went there and followed her. She went to the back side of the villa. After reaching there, she went to a dry Banyan tree. In the banyan tree there appeared buttons after knocking in it three times. She typed the password and the banyan tree opened. Just..just like a gate. After that they went inside. It was dark when the gate get closed. Before the door opened, Rose whispered," Welcome to our world." After the door opened it was bright everywhere. Everyone was running here to there. They all seem busy.

Jay spoke, voicing his worry. Maya finally looked up at him but the glance was just short lived and it shook Jay's core, her eyes seemed as if they had the power of freezing anyone who laid their eyes on her. Maya's face resembled one of the devils that resided in the underworld beside the Satan himself or worse the female version of Ravan*. It was quite ironical since she held no beliefs of the evil.

They all stood as Balthazar, and I stood together. "I will see all of you soon. Take care, and our home will always be open to you." "We love you, Imelda." My mother said. I gave her a tight smile before the black smoke and fire consumed us. I gripped Balthazar's hand as the night sky swirled around us. Our feet making contact with solid ground once again. When we arrived in the underworld, I was unsure what to expect, but it wasn't anything like this. The underworld wasn't rocks and everlasting flames or filled with the cries and screams of the dead. No, it was a vast city, lights, music and tall buildings reaching up the sky. It was something of a dream, something I had never seen before.

I said, crying bitterly. "Because the moon goddess loves you so much and would never want you to die over things like this. Girl what?" Elaine was stunned. She was just hearing that part. She let go of me and stared at my face. I nodded my head to her questionable gaze. "Alpha Richard Blackwood is responsible for the death of my mother. He killed her because he couldn't have her, and his apology was me getting married to his son, who heartlessly rejected me in front of the entire Pack."

The campus loomed ahead, a desolate expanse shrouded in the oppressive darkness of a moonless night. The Zotes moved like shadows, each step deliberate, every sound muted. Their mission was grim, and the weight of it pressed down on them like the humid, corpse-laden air. The undead roamed the grounds, their groans filling the silence, but the Zotes knew how to move unnoticed. “Hold,” Viper whispered, raising a fist.

She focused all her energy on Ryder's voice, trying to push back against the Omni program's control. When Maya came to, she found herself in a strange, virtual landscape. The sky was a deep, burning red, and the ground was covered in a thick, metallic mist. Victor's voice echoed in her mind. "Welcome to the future, Maya," he said. "A future where human and machine are one." Maya's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with determination. She was not going to let Victor win. She was going to take back control, no matter what it took.

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

"Mission failed. You're going to be wiped out. Do you want to restart the mission and keep trying to save the underworld queen, Daniela Falcone?" I shook my head. "Just wipe me out." "Understood. Wipe-out protocol initiated. You have 72 hours left." I closed my eyes. The silence around me felt deafening. A second later, like a man possessed, I tapped open Luca Bianchi's livestream. He was broadcasting from the hilltop villa Daniela had bought for him. On screen, he stood at an easel mixing paints, an oversized shirt hanging off him and a hair tie looped around his wrist.

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

As soon as the signal was out, Maya waited for the Beta wolf to run, and she immediately sprang forward and took her first run. For a moment, I was able to forget about my disappointment. The wind ruffled my fur, and the smell of the forest and the night breeze soothed my senses. I felt exhilarated to be running on my paws under the full moon. When the moon finally became visible in my eyes, I tilted my head up and gazed at it, sending a prayer to the Goddess, hoping that whatever fate she would give me once I turned eighteen would heal my heart. Hopefully, the mate she would give me would be enough to make me forget about Gamma Carlos. I smiled weakly before I accelerated my pace. I was bei