Mera Rakhwala Novels & Stories

“But… does Daenza know about this?” He shook his head. “Only you and I. But if something happens to me, look out for my two daughters, Shahrae and Xerra. Xerra though is not my blood and flesh, she’s like a daughter to me and she’s very kind to our Shahrae. But it seems that I cannot see them grow up into fine and loving young ladies. If this secret is in the open, I cannot say that we’re going to be safe, sister.” Kaiyahv looked concerned and touched her brother’s hand. “Don’t say that, brother. Your secret is safe with me! And it’ll be revealed at the right time!”

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I asked her. “Do you guys live here permanently? Do you guys work or are you a bunch of rich kids just lazing around?” she asked. She was very straight forward and she had no filter. I placed the coffee cup down in front of her and handed one to Raf too. “Actually, we’re a wolf pack and Jericho’s our Alpha,” Rafael said and I spat my coffee out as Storm looked at us with wide eyes. “Is this your packhouse?” she asked incredulously.

The green curry would be Dexter’s because he always ordered the green curry and then complained it was too spicy and ate all of it anyway. I put the menu down. On the drying rack by the sink there was a coffee mug I did not recognise as belonging to either me or Dexter. White, slightly smaller than the ones we owned, the kind you bought from a design shop rather than a supermarket. I turned it over. A small sticker on the bottom that had been mostly peeled off but left a ghost of an edge. From her studio, probably. She had brought a mug home and washed it and left it on the rack.

The village of the western pact welcomed them with open paws. Alpha Mera was a wolf of considerable years, her muzzle silver, her eyes a pale green that held both warmth and a sharp, assessing intelligence. She had ruled the settlement for two decades, maintaining the ancient wards that had kept the Blight at bay while the world beyond her valley crumbled. When Lira's column descended through the wildflowers, Mera met them at the village edge with a contingent of her own wolves — not as a threat, but as a greeting. She had already heard Kael's brief report, and her old eyes glistened as she looked upon the hundred wolves who had ended the Grey Blight.

After a few seconds of silence, RK opened his mouth and confidently accepted "Yes," "She's Arjun Rana's fiancee," She smirked at his answer and said, "Do you think you will successfully snatch his possession? Enmity with Arjun Rana will cost you more than Randhwa. Because Arjun Rana is a sly man..." "Not as your father," RK snapped to her, his cold gaze darkened while he talking to her "Who in the world can be sly than your father and more ruthless than you?" Rekha Randhwa tongue-tied for a moment, then she taunted "Well said, there's nowhere in the world, but one is standing in front of me, more sky than my father and more merciless than me."

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

The morning rain kept people at home. The town square was quiet as they passed through it and when the boutique came into sight, Rachel said a silent prayer of protection. She could only imagine the magnitude of what they would find inside. This wouldn’t be her first time coaxing a spirit out of a vessel, but the first involving a werewolf. She noticed that Stefano’s demeanor had changed from when they left home. He seemed pensive and she knew he was worried about Melora.

"That is known to us only. The world must not know at this time and he needs a recovery time and Shaurya is roaming around to take the chance of killing him." "What about Takht then?" As Rajendra shouted again Myra stood up from her chair and raised her voice. "The claimant of Takht is standing in front of you. Myra Moretti or Myra Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat. Whatever you would like to call it." Rajendra couldn't believe what he had just heard. Claimant of Takht is a girl? How could it be? Never in the history of Rajputana had it happened. Before he could proceed further Nandini stood up and said,

XUHE had frozen the cape covering Reta’s body until it was fit enough to get back to her feet. And despite the embarrassment, Reta continued to mock Malaika and her team as if nothing had happened. “Careful, next time.” Xuhe flew at a safe distance, and Yulli shifted to his wolf form to follow the male elf. “Bold of you to assume you’d win against us!” Reta laughed hysterically. “We are the elite warriors of the army of Axum.”