Senja Mars Novels & Stories

Yoshida brushed it off and continued debriefing us. “Mrs. Burns, I loved the floor plan of your resort and your revenue outlook looks fantastic!” Veronica humbly nodded her head to the shorter, older, asian woman. “Miss Summers, your resort also looks remarkable, and the expense report was expertly crafted and well thought out.” I smiled and Martha secretly fist pumped herself.

Her long silky white hair had a bluish tint in it and partly hid four velvety horns that slightly branched out into forks. “Let me introduce you all,” said Damien, “This is Lord Ombra of the Shadow Dragons and Lady Lucille of the Dragons of Light.” The lady made a slight curtsy at the mention of her name. “Ombra, Lucille” continued Damien, “This is Dorin Silvius a wind mage, that there is Sebastian Revious an enchanter, and this fire mage must be...” “Johan.” Johan answered, “I’m Johan Ignacius.”

The air crackled with tension as the Lunar Sentinels circled, their horses snorting and pawing at the sand beneath them. They were closing in, their eyes hidden behind the cold, emotionless masks that had become synonymous with fear and obedience to the Temple. Sena stood with Caelum at her side, her heart racing, her breath shallow. The power within her, the same power that had once seemed like a curse, now surged beneath her skin, urging her to act. She could feel it, a deep, ancient force connected to her emotions, to the moon itself. But how could she control it when fear and uncertainty were clouding her thoughts?

"Why settle for this feeble world when there are countless others waiting to be conquered? You can be a god, worshipped and revered in every corner of the universe. This world is but a pitiful speck, and it's time to leave it behind." Seizing control, Marienne unleashed a sudden burst of power, and a massive vortex of fire engulfed her, its flames soaring towards the sky. It spread like a wildfire, devouring everything in its path—trees, rocks, even the very air. The inferno's intense heat radiated, causing the ground to tremble beneath Visenya's feet.

Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips. Once, her father, Alpha Damon, had claimed he wasn’t interested in women, focusing solely on his duties—until he encountered Luna Alice at a nearby pack meeting when she was just fifteen. He couldn’t take his eyes off her and spent an entire year longing to see her again. The moment he turned eighteen and returned to the pack, he discovered that Alice was his mate. He claimed her that very night and married her the next day, without waiting another moment.

She dialed Kenneth immediately. "Heads up: Mars is moving into my place today. We need a strong wolf to help haul his gear." Kenneth’s low chuckle came through the line. "You’re a manipulative little fox, Jessa. You’ve been tracking this for weeks." "I'm not the one trying to claim him, Brother! I'm just providing the territory." "Fair enough," Kenneth laughed. "I'll be there after work. Thanks for the opening." "Don't screw it up," Jessa snorted. "Don't underestimate him just because he's struggling. Mars is going to be a powerhouse one day. When he’s a top-tier strategist, you’ll be the one laughing with a brilliant mate on your arm."

Luna rumbled in agreement, her amber eyes glowing with loyalty, tail flicking, the frost dusting her fur, the trail a test of their bond, the chill a distant threat. Mara walked beside Jasper, her cropped black hair ruffled by the wind, strands sticking to her frost-damp forehead, her brown eyes bright with defiance, her dagger sheathed at her hip, its blade polished, the hilt cold in her scarred palm, her dark green tunic embroidered with silver threads that shimmered faintly in the dim light, her fur-lined cloak pulled tight, the wooden bead cord on her wrist gleaming, the breeze biting at her skin, her fire a vibrant flame against the cold, the trail a challenge she met head-on, the petri

and joined her on the other side of Kara. On her left flank, her fur shifted subtly from white to silver. Silver in the shape of a crescent moon. Kara bore the symbol of Selene, a symbol that all would recognize, naming her a blessed wolf. We’d known that already, of course, from her conversation with the Goddess. But seeing it directly, watching the silver shimmer over the white, was mind-blowing. Kara turned her head towards us and let out a soft huff. Gideon grinned. “Kara says that it’s time to run.”

THE ARRIVAL The young alpha's brothers stood in the hallway listening and watching the drama created by Mr. Hampton. They whispered and laughed when everything was happening. “I knew it would end this way,” Steve's eldest brother, Jack said and laughed sarcastically. “And I always knew that there is no way that beautiful woman will be married to that invalid for a long time, the Hampton’s are hungry for money so they were blinded. Reality has set in now and they want their daughter back" Jonas, the second son joined. “I just want to taste every part of her and make her mine, I cannot wait” the third son Dan murmured.

The world serpent in Norse mythology, and he is Artemis’s mate. I move past them both towards the entrance and inside. I move further forward and out into a city. Passing other sirens, but their colour is different. The camouflage with the ice so their tails and fins are white, their scales are pearl like. I move further in as the sirens surround me and I wait for the leader of the colony to come forward. He does and I smile at him, my friend Samuel. “Old friend, it is good to see you. You know why I am here?” I ask him and he bows to me and so do the others.