Sahara Novels & Stories

Slowly and terrified to look I was forced to listen to the delicious voice, he sounded so much like an Alpha my wolf had no chose but make me look. When I finally looked up I saw a man standing next to Alpha Maxwell with beautiful dark grey eyes, dark brown hair well maintained, well kept sexy stubble giving off a manly vibe, maple syrup coloured skin that you just wanted to eat up with your waffles. He looked like a sex God as he stood there in black jeans and white shirt that clung to his very muscly body. He was what you thought about when you think of a sexy warrior man. I wanted to run into his large arms so he could protect me from all evil.

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The first sign of land wasn't a lighthouse or a GPS ping; it was the smell. It was the scent of baked earth, crushed rosemary, and woodsmoke drifting across the Atlantic on the warm Saharan breeze. After days of the sterile, metallic air of the Vesper-01 and the salt-spray of the open ocean, the scent of the Moroccan coast felt like a physical embrace.

Demetrius' eyes winded along with mine, HansonCorp was an extremely rich building and construction company based in New York, it is known for it's global string of networks and its trillion dollar bank accounts. "All those times Sophia escaped the house undetected was not a coincidence, your guards saw her, in fact they watched her as climbed out the window or 'snuck' out the door, but they didn't do a thing because I had them in the palm of my hands." Demetrius' face was red in anger while I was still processing all his information and there was still much much more I was yet to uncover.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.

I almost feel like I could fall back to sleep, but I want to spend time with my mate today. “Tell me about your pack,” she says. I turn and look at her because I can. She really is exquisitely beautiful. She glances over at me and raises an eyebrow. “Your pack?” “Sorry, I got lost in your beauty for a moment,” I tell her honestly. I pull my eyes away from her and look at the road in front of us so I can concentrate. “My pack is set in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. I have just over two hundred pack members. The pack is set on the secluded side of a huge lake that partially freezes over in the winter and reflects the forest and the sky like a mirror in the summer.”

“I’m only a cultivator with minor abilities, not a deity.” Darrel lifted himself and explained that they had used Eric Shuler to bring Sara to the Sahara main base. They are keeping her there for his arrival; they expect him to arrive tomorrow after discovering the capture. “Why wait for tomorrow when we can depart now, open your mind a little with the location,” Blake said, and when he obediently did, he found where the base was located. With a nod, Blake and Baldie were on a sand dune overlooking what looked like a small village under a towering mountain. Blake was stern, overlooking the village, and didn’t say a thing.

They observe the parameter through mini drones and laptops. Detective Warren Peace and the group arrive Central Park, Manhattan. The sphinxes and Rachael separate themselves from the group. It would be wise to divide the group. They are still suspicious of the detective after all. Warren checks his wrist watch as he leads this odd group to the grass. Sun bathes their skin with it’s burning embrace. “I'm not risking my life to come burn under the bloody sun,” Samuel complains. “I am pretty sure we are not here to chill on the grass, Warren” Gabriel says.

Luna found herself caught up in the lively atmosphere, dancing and clapping along with the locals, feeling the energy course through her veins. Luna also took the opportunity to explore the stunning landscapes surrounding Marrakech. She embarked on a camel trek across the golden dunes of the Sahara Desert, marveling at the vastness of the desert and the breathtaking beauty of the starry night sky. Luna camped under the stars, listening to the rhythmic melodies of Berber music and experiencing the tranquility and solitude of the desert.

Like Gabe and Archie. Eastwood or Dark Forest is a city of the dead, and is the territory of the purebloods who are very anti-werewolves. No werewolves would ever get out of there safely. "I was about to follow Lyla to Northernwood. Archie and I got lost on the way. The route seemed endless, and somehow we entered the Dark Forest. Because we felt the Dark Forest was quite safe, we continued along the edges. According to Lyla, we could get to it. to Northernwood on a loop through the Dark Forest. Then ... "Gabe hung up the sentence. He seemed hesitant to finish his words when he saw Ashton's jet irises had changed color-yellow.