Mona X Scaramouche Novels & Stories

I sank into the hug, grateful for the older woman’s steadying presence. “You’ve done well, Lexie,” Lady Samantha murmured, her voice soft but filled with pride. “You’ve made it through the first step of your journey as Luna. And the Moon Goddess has blessed you.” I nodded, feeling both the weight of my role and the sincerity of the blessing. “Thank you, Lady Samantha,” I whispered. “But I’m... I’m not sure. The water—what we saw in it...” Lady Samantha pulled back slightly, her expression serious but filled with understanding. She looked over her shoulder at Paul, who stood a few steps behind, watching the two of us with a mix of curiosity and concern. The Luna placed her hands on my shoulde

Then, moving like a gale, she grabbed the goon leader by his mohawk and threw him. "Argh!!!" A large chunk of the goon leader's hair was ripped off, and he squealed even as he bled profusely from the scalp. "Watch it." Frank was frowning, since Mona threw that goon leader very near the Veyron he wanted to buy. And with a kick, Frank sent the goon leader flying like a soccer ball toward the employee lounge, crashing through the glass wall and shattering it. All his ribs were left broken as he bled from his nose and mouth, while his head drooped to the side as he fainted.

My entire body buzzes with excitement as Scarlett itches to get out of the car, clawing to find Slade. As we approach the gate, something changes as warriors pour out of the woods surrounding the car, their uniforms different from New Moons. "Fuck," Xander says, slowing the car, before placing it in park and leaving it in idle. Keeping his hands on the steering wheel the nerves rolling off of him in spades as he rolls down the window, a warrior walking forward to talk to us.

Mordecai asked, carrying a large bag full of food. “Of course! Ready the snacks for our big Dagon over here!” said Xander, carrying the proud child in his arms. “What would you like to try first?” Mordecai asked. The child jumped at him and went straight at the snacks. “We have chips of all kinds, brownies, cupcakes, cookies, chocolate bars and...” Mordecai stopped at mid sentence as his head suddenly cleared up and his attention was called by a tinkling laugh followed by a melodic voice.

Mason growled. “I will never be done, you monster!” Xenia screamed at him, trying to free her wrists. When that didn’t work, she used her legs, trying to hit him in whatever space was opened. Mason twisted her arms behind her, bringing her close against him. “Stop!” The command moved over her, forcing her to comply but she refused to bow to him. Xenia screamed at him until her voice became hoarse and her body gave in. Mason waited until there was no more fight inside her. He laid her on the bed before looking at the carnage left behind on his chest. Already the scratches were healing, much to Xenia’s displeasure.

Just as he makes it to the door, I call out to him. "Next time I'll take Diablo." I smile as I see Xavier stop in his tracks. "Which one is Diablo?" "The SSC Tuatara." "Lexi." Xavier calls out to me. But I walk briskly into my bathroom before closing the door in his face. "Lexi! Come back here!" I can't help but laugh. Callisto may be fast, but she has nothing on Diablo. Diablo is a true speed demon. He is the king of speed, with a top speed of nearly 540km. My lips go dry just thinking about it.

Xavier punched in what he thinks would be the password to the safe and he shut his eyes tightly hoping he wasn't wrong. Xavier gasped out when the safe opened up. Even though he saw her click the keypads secretly, he wasn't exactly sure it will work. His eyes glazed at the sight of the shiny Moon Stone sitting in all of its glory. Xavier inhaled deeply as he brought it out of the safe. It wasn't much of a big stone and can be pocketed into a trouser. The Moon Stone looks more like a diamond stone but isn't diamond. It is a rare stone carved by the Moon Goddess herself. It is her gift to the werewolf race. Xavier dipped it in the pocket of the short trouser he had on and he made his way out o

Only Mona wasn't ready to give up. She had no clue how corporate hierarchy actually worked and assumed this was just another one of my tricks to weasel out. Mona let out a scornful snort. "Nice try! Keep it up! "A busted phone and a voice-changer app, some accomplice mumbling into a mic outside the room—you really think we're three-year-olds? "Derek, this is obviously a scam. Get someone to grab her already!" That one stupid sentence out of Mona's mouth was like throwing a thorny lifeline to a drowning man.

The only sounds were the drumming of the rain on the roof and the soft hum of the engine. The scent of him filled the car. Ocean, snow, pine, and now, underneath it, something else. Something tense and heated. His control was good, but in this confined space, this close, I could feel the edges of it. A low, almost sub-audible hum of restrained Alpha energy. It brushed against my own carefully constructed walls.

I quickly picked her up in my arms. "Mr Jayden, what are you doing? "Nothing. Just sit pretty in my arms and let me take you to my car". "But I can walk to your car" "You mean leap to my car? "Where's your car? "At the entrance of the park. Can you leap to that place? Now, shush it and let me take you to my car" I couldn't believe it. I have Monalisa in my arms. She smells so nice and her skin is so smooth from up close . Her body is so soft and I had a clearer view of her boobs size. Perfect.