Rhaenyra X Mysaria Mga Nobela at Kwento

Slowly, Harvey formed a playful smirk on his lips and said, “This woman isn't beautiful. I heard she's an outcast to her family. She's Alpha James's little ex-mate, and I already saw his wife.” Wife? It seemed Alpha James married Ashra because she was carrying his pup. Understandably, Ashra would be kicked out once the council discovered she got pregnant without a proper mating ceremony. King Edward gazed at me. His face was closer to mine, making me gasp before I moved away. His expression turned severe, waiting for my reaction to what I had heard about my mate. “Ashra is Ashianna's sister. But Ashianna is better than her. Alpha James doesn't know she chose a rock, a non-worthy bitch," King

the host announced. Ana turned her attention to Mateo and Chloe, and her tears intensified upon catching sight of her ex-husband. She clenched her teeth tightly, struggling to contain her anger. Martin glanced at Ana’s trembling hands and approached her. He gently took hold of her waist and softly murmured, “Ana.” Ana blinked, turning to face Martin, who was fixated on her. Inhaling deeply, she shook her head, realizing she was becoming overwhelmed tonight. “Ms. Mystica?”

It was the fact that I’d have to see her again—Cynthia. Morning came too quickly. I braced myself for whatever was coming today and got ready. The weight of the upcoming confrontation sat heavily on my shoulders as I made my way to the training grounds. When I arrived, a few she-wolves were already there, stretching and warming up. Their quiet chatter filled the air as they prepared for the session. Off to the side, Zayn, Seven, and Seleira stood watching, talking amongst themselves. Zayn caught my eye for a brief second, but I quickly looked away, determined not to let him get under my skin again today.

my voice was barely audible. “Aurora,” Diana called, “You shouldn’t be harsh.” “You should take another room in the North Wing, I and Layla are staying in our room,” Aurora said and walked away with her maids and guards following behind her. “Who ….. Who….. Who ... .is Layla?” I asked as I stared at Aurora. “Layla is Indigo and Elijah’s daughter,” Travis answered and I nodded my head. “Do you know what time Mother…. Queen Roopa will face punishment?” A lump formed in my throat at the thought of it.

Zade's is cut next, his expression unreadable. "I don't need to tell you what to do next, do I?" Kymon says, his voice laced with mockery. I look at Zade. The same man who once swore he wanted me. The same man who grew furious every time I brought up the idea of marriage. "I, Lyra Reyes, agree under the Red Moon to be your Luna. My blood is an oath that I will love, respect, and serve you as my betrothed," I say, forcing the words out as my heart shatters.

“What we were. What we were meant to be.” Aria reached for her hand. “You don’t belong to them. You’re my sister. Come back.” “I belong to the flame,” Lyanna said with a smile. “And so do you.” The ground cracked. A burst of heat knocked Aria backward. Kael rushed in just as Lyanna rose fully into the air, flames twisting into a crown around her head. “She’s too far gone!” Riven shouted as he and the remaining wolves joined the fight. “No,” Aria said, coughing as she stood. “She’s still in there—I know it.”

but on people like us, it will cause a type of vague hypnosis is the easiest way to explain it huh well noted she said nodding her head interesting, to say the least I'm Aerilyn Seraphim of Redemption the only other female in the group came over to introduce herself she had blond hair that fell down her back and an elegant slim figure dressed in a white and blue battle suit with a flowing white cloak about her shoulders and a lovely face with bright sparkling eyes and rosy cheeks she seemed very sweet and kind Kyra felt strangely comforted in her presence as if she was meeting an old friend hi it's nice to meet you Aerilyn is a very pretty name it suits you too you're so beautiful Kyra gushe

Nyxara awaited us in a chamber of mirrors, her form a perfect inversion of the goddess: raven-haired, eyes twin voids, lips curved in a smile that promised annihilation. *"Little Vessel,"* she crooned. *"You've brought me a gift."* Her gaze locked on my mark. *"The Anchor. How... delicious."* --- **EDEN'S POV** The fight was a blur. Nyxara moved through the mirrors, her touch unraveling spells. Mom's starlight clashed with her shadows, each collision spraying acid-bright sparks. Rhydian lunged, his mark flaring. Nyxara caught his throat, her fingers sinking into his skin. *"You taste of Thalassar,"* she purred. *"Let me *relieve* you of that burden."*

I want to be the first person you see when that happens. Me : Why? Reece : I'm your mate. It'll be great feeling your wolf for the first time. I want to experience it with you. Me : That's not a good idea. Reece : Oh but it is, little wolf. Come on, say yes. Me : No Reece : You're hurting me Morgana. Me : I have a boyfriend. Reece : I don't acknowledge that fact. Talk about being stubborn. I'm going to get my wolf senses for the first time and I don't think it's a good idea to be around him when that happens.

"But let's do it anyway." Something that might have been a smile flickered across his face, there and gone so fast I might have imagined it. We walked into the house together, his hand on the small of my back, guiding me. People were already mingling, drinking, talking. The reception was starting. And I was officially Myra Theon. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. So I am now Myra Zyran Theon. Fuck.