Senja Mars Novels & Stories

Her eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of sorrow and something else—perhaps fear, or even guilt. "Dire Wolves are the first creation of the Moon Goddess Selene," she began quietly, "They were her greatest and most terrible creation. At the beginning of time, Selene wanted a species that embodied both the strength and beauty of wolves and the power of divine beings. But what she created was far from perfect."

The moss on the ground became the dirty concrete floor. And ahead of him, Marcus wasn't Marcus. The giant figure carrying the unconscious girl shimmered and distorted. The tactical gear melted into a black guard uniform. The face... the face became a blank, mirrored visor. A Sentinel Droid. "Target acquired," the Sentinel (Marcus) boomed. Jack’s heart hammered against his ribs. The Progenitor Heart pumped panic through his veins, fueling the Curse. "You won't take her," Jack snarled. His voice was guttural, distorted by the black ink rising in his throat.

The dawn light was spilling gently over the water, throwing shimmers across the horizon. The ride was rougher than I expected, the boat packed with all kinds of travelers—merchants, night-shift workers, and things that didn’t belong to the werewolf side of the world at all. Fenra was wolf territory, yes, but to reach Ylarc, we had to pass through two distinct islands, each with its own set of rules. The first was Sentius. It was known as a dark and cold island, with rain reigning over the land for most of the year. It felt like even the morning sun refused to touch it. However, it was perfect for its inhabitants—vampires.

Rather than the white eyeballs, this time they were black, and Brandy could sense the presence of something evil when she smirked. "Genua in conspectu tuo regina." They could hear her faint voice beneath the eerie sinister voice of the entity in control, as it spoke. Marcellus felt a sudden pull when his eyes shifted colors red veins popped out from his face. "Marcellus!" Lucille called out when she heard him grunt. "Argh!" He groaned before falling to his knees when his legs caved in. Lyra stared blankly into space with an eerie smile on her face, the strong wind threatened to rip the house apart as it shook on it's hinges.

she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him. He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released. "What is a Syren?" I asked. She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will."

I’m glad I have a crush on him, as he truly seemed like a great guy. “So, I guess this is goodbye,” I said and let out a nervous laugh. For some reason, I didn’t feel like leaving him yet. Jason leaned down and pressed his lips on mine. It didn’t feel aggressive like Eddie and Mike’s kiss. His lips were warm and soft, and his kiss was gentle. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, enjoying the gentle movements of his lips on mine. He broke the kiss first then looked me in the eyes. “I really like you, Marina,” he said.

His eyes were reddened with fatigue as he lingered into the classroom, too tired to care about the names. Katarina, on the side felt sick. They both needed to talk to each other, they both needed to talk because amidst the whole world, they had found each other via a weird connection. "Welcome to Biology 1-" It was so easy for Mrs Walter's words to fade past his ears, so easy for him to zone out of reality and into his safe haven, into his mind. 'Irene' He still called unto her. She heard him though. But she wouldn't answer. She was in a bad state-

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

Ang paglalakbay pabalik mula sa Mars gamit ang Icarus Engine ay naging mabilis, ngunit ang pakiramdam sa loob ng barkong Kalasag ay mabigat. Ang bawat sensor ni Liam ay nagbibigay ng mga maling numero. Ang mga constellation na dati ay pamilyar sa kanya ay tila bahagyang gumalaw.

“You’ll get used to it.” “I already am,” I admitted, and that was the truth. Crimson Snow Pack was nothing like Ironcrest. It wasn’t as structured, and not as disciplined. The warriors trained, yes but without the same precision I had grown up seeing. The packhouse wasn’t as grand, the people not as guarded. Everything felt… freer. And for a while, I convinced myself that was enough. Damon stepped closer, his hand brushing lightly against mine before he intertwined our fingers.