Miskos Treasure Heroines Manuscript Novels & Stories

It flickered, read my eye movement, and pinged green. The panel slid open with a hiss, revealing my little vault. It wasn’t large, just a secure compartment embedded in the wall, lined with steel and matte shelves. Inside sat everything too valuable to trust with anyone else. Documents, hard drives, encrypted flash cards, diamonds. The kind of things you don’t declare on paperwork. I reached in and pulled out a folder wrapped in black leather. On its cover was a gold-stamped X. My mark. My code. Inside was the original list.

Lilyana asked again. "Perfect!" said Lucy again, this time showing Ok with her hand. Lilyana looked back at her reflection in the mirror. She looked at herself who was so beautiful. "Um, but it looks like something is missing." Lilyana's smile immediately disappeared. She turned to Lucy who was still standing next to her. "What is missing?" asked Lilyana with a frown. While Lucy brought her body closer to Lilyana. She rubbed Lilyana's nose and made the woman also do the same thing.

The little princess threw Jo an apologetic look over her shoulder. And just like that, Jo was alone again. Her gaze wandered over the colorful chaos of the playroom, until something odd caught her eye. Buried among the dolls was a dusty, battered book. She picked it up. History of the Werewolf World, it read. Jo sat down in a tiny pink plastic chair, flipping it open. The first pages told of how the Moon Goddess had created four brothers, gifting each elemental powers: Fire, Wind, Water, and Sand. She read about the Fire Warrior Pack, merged into the royal kingdom under Dante's rule.

Something about her made me feel warm, as if I had seen her somewhere before. She slowly approached me and, without hesitation, I crawled backward until my back was against the wall. "Who are you?" I stuttered. The lady stretched out her hand, her smile never wavering for once. "My name is Tamara," she said. I eyed her weirdly and that was enough for her to get the hint. She cleared her throat and placed her hands behind her back. "How are you feeling?" she asked. I could sense sincerity in her tone, but I reminded myself that she was not to be trusted. No one was. Everyone in the Moon Tribe pack had automatically become my enemies.

I informed. " Even on Misaki and Versions?" Manor asked. " Misaki, yes. Versions not so much. " " What did it say about Misaki?" " The only born god in the world daughter to God Lexi and Goddess Asil. Many referenced to her as the Goddess of beauty since it was there was like folklore saying that she won the heart of a stranger with her beauty and was stolen away. There was even a song depicting it." " How did the stranger steal a goddess from gods? And how did she end up down here?"

His lips put a smile. “Why do you want me?” finally Lady Nagini asked. “Who doesn’t want a beautiful woman like you? He said. “Make love with me, give me your body, and I will give you immortality.” Sawer Geni put him closer. *KarRa* Ambitions led her to steal Master Jagat Trenggina’s book in which imporant notes about martial and another spell he learnt from his master wrote. It’s a luck that only the beginning thaat was stolen. Most were still in the process of refining and kept separately bu Master Jagat Trengginas. The old man was just came from the palace found his cave shattered.

As though my pain was just a lesson for the pack to learn. "If the Moon Goddess made a mistake," a voice called out, "then maybe the mistake isn't the bond." The hall went quiet. I looked toward the voice. It was an older wolf, one of the pack elders. His name was Marcus too, I remembered. The irony wasn't lost on me. "What do you mean?" the Alpha asked. The elder turned and looked directly at me. "Maybe the mistake was choosing the wrong mate. Maybe the Moon Goddess intended for someone else to be Alpha Ryker's Luna."

Forgetting if ink was in the printer at the cabin she made her way to the door when the owner’s son stopped her. “Stealing from a book store, pathetic girl?” the guy scowled at her. “I’m not a thief. I was about to ask that guy over there if ink was back at the cabin.” she pointed but he did not look . He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the shelf and ripped the pack of paper from her hand. “I’m going to tell Willy. You hurt mommy.” Amber dash outside the store. “He’s going to be my daddy.” “Daddy? What daddy? Reign asked herself. But her question was answered when William entered the store. She felt her hand loosen when the guy saw William. William stood there and just showed his fac

From the modest lords to the nastiest nobles, a treasure heirloom or fancy gold littering some part of their body. The occasional stranger would wander through. A visiting lord from another village or a guest of the king would be a favored attraction. The rumor would have spread long before they’ve reached here. Most vixens would pull out their favorite dresses. Snug corsets pulling tighter and prettiest pairs of heels adoring their feet.

They were the ones who had supplied her with the heavy sedative and the fake mating pheromones. "You're late, woman," the taller rogue said, stepping out from the shadows. He had a nasty scar across his lip and smelled of cheap tobacco and sweat. "I was busy making sure our plan went smoothly," Melissa said, crossing her arms and looking down her nose at them. "The Alpha completely fell for it. The girl and his brother are locked in the dungeon as we speak. You did your job, now take your remaining gold and leave my territory." She tossed a small velvet pouch onto a rotting wooden table between them. The scar-faced rogue picked it up, opened it, and poured the gold coins into his rough palm.