روايات وقصص ضمن Momonga

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

* Regina * It felt like a blessing from the Moon Goddess that the very first pack we stumbled upon chose to welcome us. My mother had spoken the name of her old friend, Donna, a woman she had once admired in the village, known for her strength and loyalty. Here, she was no mere warrior, but a trusted protector serving directly under the Luna of the Western pack. "Goodness, Amanda! Is that truly you?" Donna's voice carried both disbelief and joy as she grasped my mother's shoulders, then pulled her into a fierce embrace that spoke of years of separation. I know my mother felt shy and little to asked her for a favor but we don't have a choice.

When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should stand guard where, in and around the packhouse and the other houses, while also keeping everyone—particularly the omegas—calm. Knowing that omegas aren’t fighters or warriors, but need to feel like they’re contributing something, Zella had them go about making arts and crafts with the young pups who were too young to know anything other than everyone was woken up in the middle of the night. Omegas by their very nature, tend to be quite nurturing, so they’re often the perfect people to help calm the

She didn't have much mana left, so she couldn't afford to miss a single strike. The first monster crested the edge. It was a massive, grey-skinned brute, its jaw slavering, its purple eyes wide with psychotic glee. It reached out a massive, clawed hand to grab her ankle. Mwajuma didn't back away. She stepped forward.

Deedle's burly form was sent flying out of the door right then, and he dropped on the floor like a ragged doll. His bleeding teeth were all sent flying, while his eyes rolled up into his head as he fainted. "What?!" Deedum exclaimed in disbelief. When he turned toward the dainty girl again, he abruptly noticed the faint pure vigor swirling around her. Deedum's face paled. "A-Are you Birthright rank…?!" "You finally realized, huh? Well, it's too late!" Mona bellowed as she used the wall as a springboard and leapt, launching a missile-like kick at Deedum even as he raised both hands in defense.

The others appeared to be her parents. "Those monsters won't help us," the father hissed in return, spittle flying from his lips. "We will try," Miaka promised the girl. Sadly, she had no plan of what to do next. Usually, Eigen (the Earth Killer God) would jump in to rescue her, but there was no signal in this field. This had to be the last safe place on the planet but it felt anything but. "Now, eat up," the plumpest one - Marg - told her companion, Sally, as they served up what looked like oats and grains in a watery broth.

It’s impossible unless there’s some magic in it. “Both of you must be wondering how it would happen because there’s no way it would.” He responded calmly with a smile. “So...” I trailed off as Harry glances at me. “Why did it happen?” “There’s a story behind it.” Cortèz states and it instantly made me curious. “In ancient times, thousands and thousands of years ago, there was a deity called Olca and she was the keeper of that volcano. Olca was lonely in her volcano and had no one there with her because the volcano was surrounded by the huge sea. Until she met the human who took the risk to visit the volcano. He was a mountaineer from the island of Maui and he was Luahu. His name in Mauian la

Ares answers, as Mummo and Mum stand up and move closer, both seem curious about what Ares is talking about. "What fountains? Where did you hear that? Who is your mother?" Mummo’s eyes grow wide as she looks to Mum, who shrugs, looking baffled. "I don't know any of the details of the fountains, but I do know I'm meant to keep them safe until they're found by their masters. My mother is Min-Ji Hyun, she told me it’s from a vision she had a long time ago," Ares answers while wiping his hands on a towel, before starting more bungeoppang.

Mom explained. "The amulet you're wearing, the Moonwhite Amulet, is our pack's stone. It gives us strength and protects you from harm," Mom continued. I handed her the amulet, and as she empowered it, I felt a surge of strength. The undernourished pack members began to look healthier, and the pack's appearance transformed from scary and abandoned to lively and inviting. Every pack member joyfully returned to their homes, celebrating their freedom. Mom and Dad then led me to an ancient but exotic mansion.

Maxim mentioned some kind of Slavka Oniksov - all these are semi-precious stones and the names are appropriate, and his mother from the Silver flock is metal. - What are you going to do tomorrow? She shuddered and looked at me sleepily. - Listen, I fell asleep. Nightmare, today was a busy day for me. Yeah, her day doesn't even compare to mine. - What will I do tomorrow? Oh, we're running tomorrow. - On the run? She stretched.