Rhaenyra X Mysaria Novels & Stories

As if I give a damn what she thinks about me! I could still feel Xerathia’s cold gaze, almost boring holes in my back. Goddess, I could feel her killing intent from way over here. I turned to face her, thinking of what to say next when Xerathia looked past me. “Rhaedros, thank heavens you're here, your werewolf bride just insulted me!” Xerathia declared dramatically. Wait, what? Rhaedros? And wasn’t this tramp the one who insulted me first?

I said smiling at her and handed her the cup with my blood. She took it and looked me in the eyes, "I Arya Knox, princess of Zanaerys, daughter of Alpha Maximo Knox and Luna Hannia Knox accept you my King Alpha Lanox North as my mate and life partner and I accept my bond with the North Clan as their Luna Queen, I promise to be fair and protect them." said Arya and I could not help but raise my head with pride, as she took from the cup, drinking my blood, sealing our union with her words.

" Two of my men advanced, their touch gentle on her. They carried her into the middle of the room, all eyes upon her. But only mine mattered. The spark between us was fierce and electric, something no other human could feel. I spoke low, doing it for her alone. "This is Lyra of Ravengarde. The last of her line. By conquest and force of will, she is mine… my spoils, my property." I did not look away from her eyes. "Every breath she ever draws again is by my permission. Never you forget that." She hardened herself, her heart pounding in her throat so rapidly I could clearly see it. Refusal flamed in her eyes like fire, and she glared at me.

Raya’s hands traced the curves and lines of both men, feeling their heat, their steady breathing, and the reassuring pulse of their energy, while Ria’s guardian echo hummed softly in her consciousness, a silent, ever-present bond that promised safety, guidance, and eternity. The room, the palace, even the very air seemed to honor the triad of their connection. Raya, the Queen, the Alpha, the mother-to-be, and the vessel of Ria’s spirit, rested fully in their shared warmth and devotion. There was no fear, no hesitation, only the quiet, electric harmony of bodies, hearts, and souls intertwined.

“She’s been reminding the elders that Seraphine carries pure northern blood. That she’s… unclaimed.” Unclaimed. Like territory waiting for conquest. A slow heat crept up my throat, but my voice stayed level. “And Darius?” “He hasn’t denied it,” Maelin said. That hurt more than any whisper. I walked toward the balcony doors and pushed them open. Cold air rushed in, biting against my skin. Months ago, my wolf would have surged at the scent of the forest. The pine. The earth. The distant musk of warriors training. Now.. Nothing.

Darian moved at once, but she lifted one hand slightly, warning him to stay where he was. The woman who had spoken stood near the eastern steps with two younger women at her back. Rhea knew her by sight, though not well. Maren Thorne, daughter of a lesser council cousin, bonded into a minor Obsidian household and was proud of every thin thread connecting her to power. Before the erasure, Maren had been one of those women who smiled too often and bowed too shallowly, always careful to measure whether Rhea’s authority could be tested without consequence. Now she looked at Rhea with open contempt sharpened by fear.

Frya is a rare werewolf, legendarily named the Wild Beast and she learned of her real nature years after she lost all her family, save one brother, in the Great Battle, inspired by the Sisterhood. Now tinted with the mark of revenge, Riyin, alongside his best friend, Frya, embark on the quest to find the Sisterhood, a coven of the most powerful witches, the Violet Witch included, and avenging his family's death. Through fights, hunger, and many brushes with death, they finally find the Sisterhood, but they are not ready for what they meet.

Rylan replied, unimpressed by the news that Nathaniel had other alliances or followers. "So this woman didn't come purely from Nathan's soul. What else do you know about this woman?" Carolina asked. "Just that she seems to have a unique shape-shifting power like Nathan, absorbing the bodies of the people she kills. Maya can also produce black poison fog magic." "Wait, wait, wait," Rylan interrupted. "What does this woman have to do with Karen? And how does Karen know about Maya? This is the first I've heard about her." "Maya infiltrated your mating competition, didn't she, Alpha Xavier?" Carolina asked. "And that's how Karenina found out about her. They were both there."

Her parents didn't even think of revenge on behalf of their son, all they were after was power, and so Rhianna decided to become a wolf Hunter. "My lady, your presence is needed at the dining room" one of the maid said to her while bowing down her head "I will be there in few minutes" Rhianna said to the maid and she left immediately Rhianna entered the dining room, there the king, the queen and the prince, which was now her husband was sitting there, she walked up to them " Good Morning crowned king, Good Morning crowned queen, Good morning crowned prince" she greeted each of them while facing them respectively

She smirked and swept away haughtily. “I don’t even know why they let those dirty peasants join the reaping, they only ever end up in the harem anyway.” She said loudly to her friends and Riya clenched her fists in anger as she watched her new nemesis depart. Riya and Isolde joined the buffet line where there was a diverse array of foods and even though there were no McDonald’s there were meats and chicken and breads, cheeses, fruits, and a variety of sauces and drinks, some she recognized and some she didn't