Mjurran Tempest Novels & Stories

She knew Circe was still there, somewhere inside—but that didn’t make the emptiness disappear. The forest that lined the road to Blue Moon Pack stretched endlessly, towering evergreens swaying under the cool mountain wind. Lydia’s window was half open, letting in the scent of moss, pine, and something else—faint traces of wolf and Lycan mingled in the air, ancient and pulsing with quiet power.

This is the second time you did it. "Hey, who is that guy?" I asked Liam. "Who?" "The guy who's wearing a jersey number 1. The one in our team." He looked at it. Afterwards, he looked at me in disbelief. He also had this shocked expression as if he's so surprised about my question. "You didn't know?" Will I asked him I I did? I glared at him. He slightly laughed at me. "Well man, that's Jairuz Andrei Ramirez. His fans calls him Jairuz, doesn't want to be called Andrei. He's the captain of the team." Oh, I see. I just asked for the name, he talks a lot.

She asks as she walks near the couches, scooping up a beige dog who licks her face softly. "His name is Calvin. He works for me." "Calvin, nice to meet you! My name is Jasmine, and as annoying as the job is, I'm Mr. Malone's dog-sitter." I nod, still trying not to get nipped by one of them. She chuckles, putting down the beige one and picking up a smaller, puffier, white one but with little dark spots.

Abner says, defying the end of conversation comment. “Tempe will travel first to Justice Pack. Jasper has found his mate, a female named Mora. They have offered to host Tempe this summer, if she has her wolf or not. I think it is a great idea to have Sebastian here to train as Beta and have Temperance away,” Zachary informs them.

The woman was exceptionally calm under pressure. The third and fourth shots of Timur were nearly flawless. His fourth shot was only a hair away from the very center of the target, giving Mairwen an opening. "The wind caught it," Timur complained as he passed his opponent in the arena. "I am sure it did," the princess sympathized. Over the past hour, the sun had disappeared behind dark clouds, bringing with it a break from the sun, but also a slight southerly breeze. "We may want to hurry." Timur looked at the clouds warily. "I think a storm is brewing."

Who is going to know? KILLER: That’s awesome. Chris is going there next week as well. Going to help out the newbies. Maybe I can go with and see you there. I’m not usually for breaking rules but that rule is ridiculous. No chance Hailstorm wants to join….? HAILSTORM: Mm… lemme think – seeing a bunch of wolves in the icy cold while you two cuddle up with your mates, sorry girls. That’s a no from me KILLER: The boys will be so busy there will be no time to cuddle Hailstorm, so it will just be us

I broke free of Jarnja's arms as the summer heat of the yellow rose intensified, my breaths coming hot and heavy at the touch of her lips. The cockerel of Ragnarok, my fetch Gullinkambi, crowed to herald Sunna's bright apex in the sky as noon settled its dry bones across the mountain kingdom of Utgardr.

‘Nuri, don’t keep your eyes closed. I want you to see me too,’ Tempest's voice was low, urging Nuri softly, her breath warm against her skin. The request hung in the air, an invitation that stirred something deep inside Nuri. ‘Okay,’ Nuri whispered, her words almost lost in the rising tide of anticipation that seemed to pulse between them. As her eyes opened, her breath caught in her throat. What she saw before her—Tempest in wolf-form—was far more stunning than she’d ever imagined. The tan and brown fur shimmered like warm sunlight, a mixture of lion and something ancient and untamed. What truly stunned Nuri, however, were Tempest's eyes—those striking light blue eyes that mirrored her own,

It is hard to imagine that any living being would have survived or that any infrastructure would have withstood the impact. Peter interrupts my gloomy thoughts, “So, what’s your prognosis on our current position, Ingoran?” “The parallel storm will dissipate, then we’ll limp towards Earth and hope our boosters will give us the capacity to bring us down to the surface in one piece.” Ingoran gives a hollow laugh. “Or at least the piece that remains intact.” I search his mind for any glimmer of hope but find none. “I’m really sorry about your companions,” Ashmor says sympathetically.

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”