Shadowhunters Maia Novels & Stories

The need to avoid him was necessary. Silvia stepped out of her room in the early dawn. She had heard Angela talking to her father about Hunter meeting with Lennox. Silvia has never met Lennox but she knows about him and also that he was Hunter's good friend. Her book with magic spells was in the air as she practiced with the pots. After practicing she always cleans the mess. Silvia was drowned in perfecting the spells when all of a sudden she felt eyes on her. She searched for the source and her eyes widened when they met the jade hues that were peering at her with interest. He was leaning against the hood of his car. She was so focused on learning, she didn't hear the roaring of his car.

For a second, I thought this was one of Conrad's elaborate plan but Reece wasn't someone to take sides and definitely not from his beta. "Your grace, The girl I assure you is human. She is nothing like her sister." I assured Reece. "Wrong!" Reece snapped back. "Tell me why the chimera is back then! She's a dead walker and she has to go!" Despite the disrespect, I had gotten used to it. I was king to the humans but nothing but an ordinary beta in my pack. Maisy being a whisperer... How did she survive all these years?

“We know how it looks. So imagine your limbs altering the same way you have seen others. I will tell Tyr to tell your wolf...” “Maia.” Seren interrupted. I frowned in confusion. “Huh?” “She is called Maia.” She whispered, and I nodded, suddenly realizing what she meant. “Okay, I will get Tyr to tell Maia to push forward if she can. She needs to be forward to allow the shift. If that doesn’t work, after a few attempts then I will need to get Marcus.” I explained, because I knew I had nothing else I could think of to help her. And I could not bear to watch her in this much pain. If he did not Alpha order the shift, he may at least have some other suggestions. Anything to stop her pain...

Truth is a fire: it purifies, but it hurts while it burns. I looked toward the back of the room, where Warren’s lineage watched the fall of their “prince.” Regina stood pale, a cracked marble mask. But Maia made me nauseous. A predatory glint lit her eyes, and she held a half-smile that bordered on euphoria. To Maia, the destruction of my marriage wasn’t a tragedy; it was an opportunity. She saw Warren finally free from his commitment to me, ready to be the prize she had always coveted. She was a vulture waiting for the carcass to cool.

“I need you safe. Please do this for me.” “Xander no. I’m a witch. We know that the witches are moving against the Guardians. No one else here can help you agianst them. You need me, Xander.” I grab his wrists, pleading with him. “You can’t defeat Levana, but I can.” “You don’t know that.” “I do,” I tell him. “She’s right, Xander. If she’s going to be your mate, you have to trust her. Maeve is the strongest witch I know. Our parents were ranked members in the coven before they left. Maeve knows what she’s doing,” Meadow says, supporting me.

The Alpha has spoken like a verdict. My wolf makes one last small hope of a sound. Mate, she says, soft. I shut my eyes. "I accept," I say. The words scrape. "I, Maera of Winterridge, accept the rejection of Alpha Kael Draven." Pain comes like a pull on every cord that holds me. My chest seizes. Something tears. It starts low, hands grabbing at my ribs, then rips up and through. I gasp and the sound hits the ceiling and falls back. My knees fold. The guards let me go enough that I do not smash my face. The floor is stone, cool through thin soles. I curl around the pain because that is the only position that makes sense.

If she let her emotions overcome her entire system, her mission to be a great and ideal Luna will be wasted. After almost an hour, she was now fully clothed and ready to fulfill her duties. She was now wearing a white and black maxi dress with matching black sandals and her fountain-styled braided hair. Maia walked out of her room, proud and graceful with her sweetest smile, making every servant and maids bow, greet, and smile at her. She went to the pack village while still thinking about what to do. After she visited the wounded warriors and nursery house, she still doesn't have an idea what to do. Maia sighed as she walked down the path between houses, still not removing her smile to hide

The illusionary burden I've been carrying immediately disappeared. 'So Henry gave them the opposite details of us? That old geezer.' Maia scoffed indifferently, but I could hear the killing intent in her voice. I silently lit a candle for Henry. 'That's better. We need to thank him for the favor in the future. After all, it made us evade the search of the power axis pack.' I replied, and she fell silent in agreement. "Who do you think Maia is? The transformation isn't complete, but she showed signs of pure blood." Asher raised which made me curious about what pure blood is. I'll keep it in mind and find out later.