Melina X Tarnished Novels & Stories

"Now calm down, okay?" Melina nodded and sniffed back her tears. "You had a bad dream?" Dominic asked and she nodded. "What was it about? Can you tell me?" Melina let out a sigh "It was a stupid dream. I was standing in front of many people, the whole world in short. They were all laughing and pointing fingers and glaring murderously at me. And... I was naked." She bit her lips and looked down. "Then you came and covered me up but then, some weird creature came and took you away."

Melina's POV. "Melina." I stood up immediately, running to where the alpha stood. If I didn't do that, I knew how bad my day would turn out to be. "Yes Alpha." I said and he smiled, I knew what the smile meant, no matter how I tried avoiding it, my day won't be that easy, I can't smile my way out of this or be obedient. I was born a slave, my family have been slaves half of their lives to the Cresent pack, my mother was a slave till she died, so was my father, I was now an orphan left to become the alpha's slave.

The girl was left dumbfounded. The girl in a cape was the last psychopomp called “Azrael”. She’s the guardian of souls of the living and the dead. She uses the name “Azrael” when she’s in the land of the dead while she lives under the name of “Melinoe A. Cadman” in the human world. She is a beautiful girl who has long black and silver blue hair that lived for three-thousand years. She’s an immortal and kept living with the human family as the daughter of “Cadman”. She’s been the only daughter of this family for thousands of generations that she was reincarnated.

"My name's Philip, P.H.I.L.I.P, can you call me that?" "Geez, okay, Philip, can I talk now?" He arched an eyebrow and the younger sighed nodding. "So, I have a doubt" "Go ahead, I have to go home" He said impatiently. "You're a stripper, right? The goddamn know stripper Philip, the one who works at the most famous nightclub and the boy everyone wants to fuck with... Hm, who's virgin, how ironic" Mikhail Winters said with sarcasm dripping from his mouth "Philip James, the untainted stripper, right?"

Not the tender kind born of real devotion, but the grasping kind, of a man clinging to the only person who still stood in his corner. But I didn’t care. Because as long as he held me like that, Alaina was nothing but a memory he was trying to erase. And I’d make sure she stayed that way. As we held each other, I glanced at the mirror across the room. My reflection stared back, lips swollen from his kiss, eyes gleaming with something far darker than love. Obsession. Possession. A silent vow that she would not return. Not if I could help it. Let her try. Let her come crawling back to reclaim her title.

I felt countless needles pierce my trembling soul. I wanted to rush forward and tear off Delila’s false mask. Moreover, I had so many questions for Kelvin. Were all our past memories nothing but a joke? But I could not do anything. I could only watch helplessly as Delila grew bolder. She reached out to touch the necklace around Kelvin’s neck. It was my gift to him after working three months straight. Just as her fingertips were about to touch it, Kelvin abruptly stepped back. He frowned tightly. A flash of irritation darted through his eyes, as if he had reached his limit.

I smiled and started reading the paper. "I wish you good luck for the first day as the Alpha of the Blue Moon pack. If you ever need my help, you know where I live. And one more thing, Anika Hurler is now a rogue. She is banished from our pack. I banished her last night. I thought it would be better to inform you on my own. But definitely no one cares. She was just a burden to our pack. Have a great day, Adam. Former Alpha Thomas."

the video placed her on the front screen. Melissa exhaled, she could sense the slander coming from a mile away. "You might not understand my purpose for making this video, and I apologize that I must remain anonymous for my own safety but the Luna of Dunham is not a werewolf. She is a witch!" The voice paused then several videos of her, from her past life played. There was one where she tripped from the stairs and at the time, Melissa had been embarrassed by the event.

I hear the announcer again but this time she talks about the jewel of the night, I look towards the stage and I lose my breath. Her pale skin shines all the brighter in the smoky, dim atmosphere. Like an angel descended from heaven itself, trapped in the deepest, blackest pit of hell. And I have no illusions about who dropped her into this hellhole. I've never claimed to be a good man. Some say I'm not a man at all. Just an animal. But I swear, once I get my hands on this perfect creature, she'll never want for anything ever again. I take care of what's mine. And she will be mine.

But that wasn't the punchline. The muffs fed them with hypnotic messages. Brainwashing them into believing that Alpha Moreno was infallible and anyone who did anything to ruin his image had committed the ultimate sin. "Tell me the disowning was epic." "I'm sorry. Funny thing is that he wasn't even present. He left after Luna found out about the pregnancy. It was done in his absence." I fell back into my seat, exhausted from all the bomb dropping. Looked like today didn't turn out horrible after all. I could hold onto the fact Vincenzo had been stripped of his title and ignore the news that Rina was pregnant.