Romans & histoires Melina X Tarnished

I whispered. Her eyes went wide with shock. "I start cleaning the blood off your face," she said instead and I loved this woman even more. She was one of the best actresses ever. She would have exclaimed or suddenly gone quiet and this would have alerted Circe but she did neither of them and went back to treating me. "What does she want then?" Tania asked. I inhaled sharply as I watched her clean my wounds while I groaned slightly. "She only wants revenge on all werewolves. They destroyed her back then and she wants to return the favor. She thinks us hybrids a mistake despite bringing us into this world," I explained.

“I, Levana Mckenna, accept your rejection.” I fell to the ground just as I heard the mate bond snap. Beta had been secretly monitoring my unexplained blackouts with a sense of concern and understanding. His decision to keep this information to himself assures me of his loyalty and compassion. Even though I had been absent minded during the meeting, I still remembered that the blood moon day was tonight. Alessandro POV

"She is in the dark cage." The room seemed to darken, consumed by the flames of my fury. Every fibre of my being yearned for retribution, for the blood of those responsible to stain my hands. The monster within me roared, its hunger for vengeance echoing in my mind. Yes, it was time to unleash the full force of my wrath upon the despicable individual who had dared to harm Anya. This person had not only inflicted physical wounds but had also awakened the painful memories of my past, a past that I had fought so hard to bury.

Swallowed by the darkness, leaving only silence. Then, faintly, her wrist burned. She looked down through blurred vision, but saw nothing. She did not notice the faint crest glowing on her skin, etched into her flesh by forces older than time itself. Aria clutched her chest and sank to her knees, trembling. She had been violated. Shattered. Tainted by what she thought was a human. But deep inside, a voice whispered the truth she could not yet face. He was no human. He was royal blood.

Chapter Twenty Nine Sophia and James. “So you didn't see any lady that you wish to date but your friend's girlfriend? I am ashamed of you….” “What are you saying? What do you mean?” James interrupted Sophia, pretending not to know what she's saying. “Really? What did you go and do at Melanin estate” “Melanin estate? Where's melanin estate” “Really? Melanin estate?... Where… where's melanin estate”

I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack. I tried to avoid her, but before I could turn away, she stepped into my path. “Well, well, well.” She sneered. “Look who’s playing dress up.” I clenched my fists at my sides, willing myself to stay calm. “I don’t know you,” I said, my voice steady. “Please excuse me.” Her lip curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.”

He didn't want another female in our room except Elaris. She never tried to step in again until now. Melody takes the medicine for blight that I kept in the cupboard, and hands it over to me. She pours water into a cup from the water jug on the bedside table. “Thank you,” I say. Already feeling the blight subsiding. “You can't continue hiding this Cassiel, you have to get better treatment.” “I will,” I mutter. “When Elaris gives her blood.” “She’s already rejected us.” “She’s just angry,” I say to convince both her and myself.

“That will be the end of you. Why are you angry? Don’t you enjoy her best friend more?” Tristan’s mouth opened and closed, but no words came out. Jace wasn’t done. His voice got colder, meaner. “Then why are you here all of a sudden? Because you see her with me.” Tristan took a step closer, face twisted in that ugly way. “I know you don’t love her,” he snapped at me, pointing straight at my chest. “Melina, don’t deceive yourself. He doesn’t love you. He’s just using you. No one can love you. You’re just a—”

Taryn pulls her hands away from Dominic, the golden light dissipating as soon as her hands are off him, and the three of us gasp, catching our breaths, while the others stare at us, waiting. “It’s Merina,” Taryn says. “She’s a hybrid.” Maya nods and looks at her mom. “The spell went straight back to her, and she had a grimoire and everything.” “What?” King Malachi asks. “There is no record of Merina being a hybrid or her mom being a witch.” “She may have erased the traces or maybe her family never reported her status,” Dr. Russo says. “Not everyone follows the rules like we did.” “Why would she control Dominic?” Wesley asks.

Mesi's POV "So how did you and Jazmine become friends?" she asked as we sat down on the small bench that faced the house, the cool breeze rushing past us masking the heat the sun offered on a daily. "She actually gave me the capital to start my app," "Your app?" she asked, surprise and curiosity hidden in her voice. "Melanated," I informed. "The black social media app?" she spoke in a questioning tone and I nodded. "That's very impressive," she complimented and I released a thankful smile.