Once Upon A Time Capitulo 1 Novels & Stories

said a sweet voice. She tried to open her eyes to see whoever it was. She saw a beautiful woman in a white long dress with a wreath of beautiful flowers in her head. "A-are y-you... " she asked stuttering can barely speak. "... a diwata!" she answered and smiled sweetly. "D-diwata?" she asked almost a whisper. "Yes, I am the Queen of fairies," still giving her the sweetest smile. Andrea just smiled at her and closed her eyes. She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds.

I ask confused. " I found her now. She is sitting in front of me. You are my destined mate, Mi Reina." Easton replies with the biggest smile on his face " You know all these five hundred years of my life I thought of myself as unlucky and always cursed myself but you know I felt really grateful and the happiest man or should I say vampire alive when I saw you for the first time when you were stepping out of the coffee shop. It was like my whole world stopped and fell into your feet. I was taken by a thunderbolt. My heart was beating rapidly fast. My mind was creaming me to run and claim you. Take you far away from the world and hide you at the safe place but I know I couldn't because you wer

Roxanne felt her head spin, and with every passing second, it became more difficult to breathe. "You do not know any wolves? But you have been in the palace for over a month and you do not know the alpha prince or Luna queen Madeline?" Madeline. Roxanne's dull eyes sprung open. She knew queen Madeline! But Luna queen, as in queen of wolves? Roxanne didn't know about that. Did this mean... "Answer me!" The Irish man screamed again, seemingly annoyed by her previous silence. He pulled the plank away from her stomach, and sent it crashing on top of her head. Roxanne screamed out loud, and cried in pain, she felt her head split open from the force of the hit.

After twenty four hours she was supposed to have been suffering from dizzy spells that would cause her to lose her consciousness and overall perception of reality, when the forty eighth hour mark reached she was meant to have been in severe psychological pain that would tear her up from inside out as though it was physical. And on the third day— which is today— she was meant to have woken up in a pool of her own blood because she’d have been scratching herself violently all night long without knowing it, and then just before the clock hits 12 midnight to signify the start of a new day and the end of one, she’d drop dead mysteriously. However, I’d been watching her for days to see if she was

POV Katarina King The sun came into the room and I squinted my eyes to look around. Wait a second. This wasn’t my room. I looked around, saw the familiar surroundings and realized I wasn’t in my room, I was in Alejandro’s. How did I get here? As I tried to sit up a large arm pulled me closer to a naked chest and nuzzled my neck, his whiskers tickled me and I tried not to giggle but he was tickling me. “ Kat-arina, no es-cap-ing.” He groaned out, his voice heavy and sounding husky.

Luna's Pov I opened my eyes with a start. My head felt light but not in a bad way. As a matter of fact, I felt more light than I had in a couple of days? Months? Felt more like an eternity. I smiled as I stretched sluggishly, glad to be alive. Looking outside the window, I could see the sun beginning to set. Everything was perfect, or was it? I frowned as some noise punctured my quiet. Looking around, I realized that this was not my room. I frowned as I tried to recall how I had ended up here which proved quite a herculean task. I could recall seeing Indrik as he fiddled with my ropes. "Indrik!" I sighed contentedly, my heart growing warm at the memory. I recalled seeing the outside again an

My mother said, turning on the television and switching the channel to the news. A shaky news camera showed the chaos inside the chapel earlier, with flashing headlines below saying: “HOW DARE THE BASTARD CALEB STEAL THE WIFE OF THE HEIR APPARENT?” “CALEB IS INDEED THE INFAMOUS ROYAL TUMOR!” ”RUBY’S POSITIVELY ROYAL PRINCESS IMAGE SHATTERED!” “HOW WILL LUCAS MEND HIS BROKEN HEART AFTER BETRAYAL OF HIS FIANCE AND BROTHER?”

One of his hands settled on my waist, while the other lifted gently to stroke my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes. “Because,” he said slowly, his voice dark with certainty, “you are that baby, Bella.” My breath stopped. “Vampire blood runs through your veins,” he continued, “just as surely as werewolf blood does.” My mind spun wildly. “Bridget Davis isn’t your mother,” he said quietly. “Elena Moreau was.” My lips parted in shock. “What…” I paused for a while. “Marcus, you are lying. Bridget is my mother. My mother is not a vampire.”

"How does he actually behave here? Is he...? I broke off in the middle of my sentence. Clara wasn't the one standing there. The gown Clara had put out was being held up by a stunning woman with keen, self-assured eyes who had replaced Clara. With a charming smile that stopped short of her eyes, she turned to face me. "Well, hello there," she remarked with ease. "You have to be Bella. I already know a lot about you. Then, it is true. The disgraced Luna of Alpha Ronan is now associated with the Lycan King. How fascinating. I wrapped the towel around myself more tightly as my stomach constricted. "Who are you?" Gently setting the robe down, she grinned once again.

He already has the aura of an adult alpha. “Thank you for coming. My name is Marquis, and this is Cahya, Luna Aurora and Alpha Caleb I will show you to your rooms. Alpha Gabriel Cahya will show you to your sister,” he nods, gesturing for us to follow as Aurora looks at me. “I want to see my sister!” she demands as Marquis nods. He signals one of the men to grab our bags. “Of course, your items will be placed in your room, ready for you.” Caleb grips Aurora’s hand as we make our way through the enchanted castle. The intricate vaulted ceilings, grand staircases with huge portrait paintings and chandeliers greet us as we walk through. “Wow,” Aurora gasps, her eyes scanning every stone and mosai