Odysseus Novel Werewolf Malia Novels & Stories

Not so much for poor Jacob. The man had been a fool all his life. This wasn't the first time he had tried to coerce a woman into his bed. This was, however, the first time he had gotten some balls and persuade a mated woman. Our mate. Our future Luna. He had bitten off more than he could chew and now lay in an alley for the dogs to eat. Such was the society of wolves. Violent. Territorial. Aggressive beyond belief. "I'm fine, Ozias. I can walk on my own," Alvara said, pushing away Ozias' reaching hands. Against his better judgement, the Beta still tried to reach for her. "I told you I can walk on my own! I am going to bed."

I didn’t have good memories of this place but I cannot deny that their lands were once a sight to behold. As we approached the pack house, the silence struck me. There were no children playing, everyone seemed to find solace under their own roof. I could see some malnourished wolves on their porches. Their ribs were visible through their fur. Their eyes widened when they recognized me. They began whispering among themselves. I didn’t cower. I strutted with my shoulders raised. "Is that... Serena?" "How is this possible? She died. We all saw it." "Look at her. She has changed. Is that a Lycan with her?”

His golden irises flickered a pale blue again. At six and a half feet he towered her like a dangerous man. Bewildered at this sudden change of event, Anastasia stumbled back, and she was immediately held by the real Starlight. The werewolf who had saved her from the palace stepped forward and bowed, he wasn't the real Starlight, he had simply taken Starlight form to rescue her. “I am Macilleus, your Highness.” Anastasia's mouth fell to the floor. Macilleus? Who was he? Her gaze traveled to Nyles who was dusting her clothes and coughing. She rushed to Anastasia and held her hand.

I called back, my voice steadier than I felt. This was it. After years of hiding, of being trapped within the confines of our family's remote property, I was about to walk into the wolf's den-literally. Blackmoor Alpha Academy awaited, and I, a male omega masquerading as an alpha, was willingly entering a school filled with the most dominant werewolves in the country.

I did not know how long I was asleep, but I woke again and noticed I wasn't in the white room again. Instead, I was in a sort of room with dim light, but I could see everything clearly despite the dimness. It was a masculine room with boring paintings on the wall. It exuded coldness, and I climbed from the bed to walk to the door. I tried to think of where I was, but a voice broke my thoughts. "Welcome to the werewolf world, Kalila; I am Nova, your wolf."

She agreed to meet me up for lunch tomorrow and they all left the pack house, with Harold looking back every minute and wondering why he was so nervous to be around me. “Thanks, Malia. I really needed the support.” I let out through our mind link, speaking directly to Valerie's wolf, Malia. I know that Hunter is a strong and powerful wolf, but there is no way he could intimidate Harold Armstrong with his aura because Harold doesn’t have his wolf yet, so he can’t feel Hunter's domineering aura. But Malia is not just the future Luna. She is the last healer and she has the power to reach into his mind and influence his wolf to comply. She manipulated him to feel her strong aura, and he felt so

had been broken. “I am the King!” Malakai roared, and for a second, his power flared—a desperate, dying embers of the god he had tried to become. He lunged at me, his claws extended. But he never reached me. A massive black shadow crashed through the hole in the ceiling, slamming into Malakai with the force of a falling star. It was a wolf and the largest I had ever seen. Its fur is the colour of midnight and its eyes the colour of a summer storm.

Immediately became drowsy and she knew it she had already slept off. “ That should teach you to close your big mouth “the old woman said and walked away. 2 hours later Malia’s eyes opened. She still remember where she was although she had thought that that was a very bad dream but on sighting what looked like, magic potions on the table, with the large book she knew she was in deep shit. Is anyone there Maria screamed. Then she saw the old woman coming she was glaring at her. “ You don't shut up!” the old woman walked across to her and hit her on the head with something that looks like a candle stand. Malia immediately fainted. Then two huge half werewolf half men walk into the room.

Chapter Forty-Three Maya POV “I didnt leave you two alone to make out now did i?” Lucas said as he returned back to us but neither of us pulled away immediately, my fingers detached from Malcolm's hair and so did his hands from me. “You brought me to a werewolf breeding ground Malcolm, i dont know your plan but you better fill me on all of it before i do something you won’t be able to control.”

That was so much easier. He also hated how his wolf howled in joy when he found out she was their mate. As it was now, his wolf wanted the stupid omega back, but he was going to do all in his power to shut down those feelings. He wanted no part of it. As for Malia in her new body, she had also been awakened in Anita's body back in the Rogue pack. If Ace and Karla had a hint that she was Malia, she would be dead before sunrise.