Meg Character Novels & Stories

' Meg said in the back of her mind as she moved her gaze around. She took small steps further as going back appeared scary. She can't believe she just ran through the dark road that was looking creepy to her now. On top of that, there were no street lamps around. Meg walked ahead. There was no looking back after coming further. She walked and walked without looking back until, 'Mate!!! I smell mate.' Her heart alarmingly ran inside her chest. She quickly transformed into her human form. Reyne covered her upper body as the cold winds stroked her skin. She was okay with running naked but not okay with people looking at her without any clothes!

Meghaal loved dressing up but she always thought her plain looks and chubby face would make whatever she wore too awkward to pull off. "You look beautiful, the black suits you trust me. And the eye liner! You slay." Mikkel mimicked her with equal enthusiasm to be shoved on the shoulder by a pouting Meghaal, which made him chuckle. "Don't worry Meh you look cute. Honest." A small smile painted across her face. Meghaal had never been confident in her body image. She was too fat to be thin and thin to be thick and she was really fine with her size, yet it was her chubby face that haunted her self-confidence. Mikkel always thought she looked cute, and her personality just made that evident cuten

Elder Michael said. “Of course Elder,” Megan said and stood up. I wasn’t permitted to go with her so I waited with Felix while Megan left with all three Elders into an adjoining room and I could feel the moment Kaida separated from Megan. She was a beautiful dragoness, silvery white in colour and about half the size of Abeloth, which made her a tad smaller than a violet dragon.

Like the smell of ammonia in a school laboratory. Now, I am beside my father. The wolf king, the leader of a very strong army and is respected by all its members. He stood very proudly. It felt a little contrary to me who looked weak for sure. I looked down for a moment, paying my respects to him. Then the two guards again pressed me to stay under you kneeling in front of him. I just obeyed. Perhaps, this is a series of rituals they are doing now. “You, Meghan, the successor to the Moon Goddess lineage. Protecting all the energy possessed by him. You are a warlord, leader of the greatest and invincible army. Tonight, I make you a Queen of the Lithi group."

" What is this Megha?? How can you do that to me? " " Why are you shouting at her?? You can't do that. I love her. " Mihir faced me and said with a bit of anger. Megha was giggling now. I glared at him but he didn't bother and wrapped his arms around Megha's waist. Megha was laughing loudly now. " So, you said you don't like any guy near me. But you can't stop Mihir. He is not scared of you." " That's because he is mini-me. He loves you just like me, but you always love him more. I hate both of you. You teamed up against me. Ok, no problem, I need someone in my team too. How about, we make more babies?"

Eskaal turned around and glanced at Meagia with a proud look. He was happy with the results which displayed his capability to learn and follow his instincts. Meagia stared back at him with a blank gaze before her eyes travelled down his body. The woman could not hold back anymore and burst out in laughter while she covered her mouth immediately.

It was really fun spending time with them whilst every one of us even studied well. However, most nights I cried remembering what I had to go through. I could not make many friends and was bullied and harassed too. I cried. I knew I looked ugly because I was fat. But I had a fair skin and I had a good heart. Only if I was thin I would also look beautiful. I could also hear the words "You are beautiful". But again, because I am fat, I already had stretch marks on my body. I also wear power spectacles. I just was insecure about myself. I was like a useless piece on earth.

But he is the beta for a reason, he never looks far enough ahead. Megara is already a name in Japan. Her casinos in Las Vegas and Chicago are thriving. She’s climbing, and in a few years she’ll hold influence most politicians would envy. Imagine having that kind of reach wrapped neatly under my control. That alone saved her life today. Well, that and a touch of her father’s money. “Fuck you,” she hisses. “I have. Once. And I’m not interested in a repeat.” My answer hits the mark as her temper flares.

I feel him tighten his grip on my hand. "Who did you meet, son?" he asks warily. "My mate, Father. The one made just for me. Her name is Meg. She's from Eclipse Howl." And his eyes bulge with disappointment..-

“How is your studying going? Are you able to recite the kings of England from James I to William III?” “Yes, miss,” Meg replied, closing the book. She would have been able to recite all of the ruling monarchs from Egbert to their own Edward IV without ever having opened the book at all. Meg was quite good at memorizing and understanding history and literature. She was even good at foreign language. Maths were what hung her up, but she didn’t mind being asked to spend her time working on things she could already do. That way, whenever she was asked to perform there would be less chance of meeting the business end of the switch Ms. Strickland had traded her ruler for last year. While Meg was s