Mew X Novels & Stories

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

"What's the anchor mean?" "It's pretty similar to the wolf," he replied. "It's loyalty, but it's also strength and stability. It's the thing that's always holding me grounded, no matter where I am." "I like that," I ran my finger across the tattoo, studying the details closely. "Have you got any others?" "I have this one," he lifted his arm to reveal a delicate little flower on the side of his torso. "It's a crocus; my mum's favourite flower. She says that the best people are like crocuses; beautiful on the outside, but even more precious on the inside."

Whistle (A message notification sound) I wiped my tears and opened my cell phone. I opened the message. The cell phone fell from my hand to my bed. I just sat still for a few minutes until another message came. Both messages were from Tanie. The first one was my video. The second message was: Don't you dare speak a word to anyone. If you speak, I will send this to all students from our school. I will also post it on internet. This video will only be with me until you are a good girl. I will make you famous. Also, stay away from Tyler.

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“I’ll order enough of everything and they can get what they want.” “Thanks, Lisa.” I walk back to the room, and stop, realizing that they are talking about me. “It’s awfully fast, Maeve,” Meadow says. “It seems like it, I know, but….well, I don’t know how to explain it. They believe in a mate bond, something that their Moon Goddess gifts them with. I don’t know if it’s that pull that I feel or if it’s just Xander and how amazing he is,” Maeve tells her.

He didn't realize she had a wolf when they met the night before. “She's a half-breed," Xerxes, Zeek's wolf stated. That explained a lot, of why she smelt different now. Her wolf had awakened since it was her 18th birthday. “Mate, are you ok?" Meadow asked Zeek. “Oh yes, I'm sorry for spacing out like that," Zeek apologized. “Your voice is beautiful by the way."

he said leaving my chamber. “Oh my, Crystal White Pack? Creed? Moon goddess please save me from any evil eye today” I said leaving my chamber. CREED’S POV “Creed! don't forget that we have a ball party today by 8 twilight” my little sister, Eva said to me. “We do?” I questioned her “Yes with the Moon Walk Pack” she replied to me. “With what?” I questioned her in shock with a halt on my mind. “The moonwalk pack” she repeated herself once more.

It is full and warm and thoroughly lived in, and I would not change a single disordered corner of it. Mia is three and has Robin's stubbornness and my precision, a combination that manifests primarily as very detailed arguments delivered with absolute conviction. Theo is four and has the particular quality of a person who finds everything interesting, who picks things up and examines them seriously and asks questions that require more thought than you are always prepared to give at the time he asks them.

Mara had always believed that marriage changes in tiny, nearly invisible ways. Not the grand gestures or the sweet confessions, but how the minute changes —like how someone exhales when you walk into the room or how their eyes chase after you without realizing they’re doing it. She learnt this on a quiet autumn night, long before the neighborhood had swallowed itself into silence. Her husband, Daniel had gone to bed earlier, due to exhaustion. She had stayed up in the living room with her cup of herbal tea, letting the heat soak into her palms, and letting the quietness extend.

Rylan’s POV The moment Elior’s scent broke through the air, the entire hall froze. It was subtle at first, more like a trace of something warm and forbidden, something no Alpha should ever emit. Then it hit in full, washing over the room like a wave that made every instinct in me stand on edge. Sweet. Soft. Omega. My breath caught before I even realized it. My body reacted before my mind could form a thought as I stepped forward, hard enough that my chair screeched back.