Shameless Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

"It was Uncle Zuku who was a bad man. Why was my brother blamed and called bad as well?" I took a deep breath and held her hands, trying to find the right words to explain it to her. "Aria dear," I began, "your Uncle Zuku was a soul shifter. In the werewolf world, soul shifters are evil. They can swipe as many souls as they want, and at the same time, they can destroy a human from within and kill them in a second. We thought he was the only one, but soon we found out that your brother also has that same power."

He explained, “It would make this existence much more bearable.” “Well, did you have anything you wanted to talk about to get your mind off it?” I asked, trying to get him to spend some time with me. Liam nodded in response. “In fact, I do have something I would like to inquire about Ms. Aka.” Liam started, turning towards me, “Would you happen to know about the zodiac signs?” “Oh uh...I don’t think so, no.” I responded, curious as to where he was going with this. “I see. They are signs that describe different people based on their dates of birth, times, and days.” Liam explained, “I was wondering if you could share your date of birth with me so I can get a general idea of your sign.”

Born as a werewolf who cannot shift, I was cast out of the pack on my eighteenth birthday when I couldn't transform into my wolf. In the Azure Pack, it is a bad omen for a wolf not to shift when the time comes. There's a prophecy of the one who will bring doom to the world, and this person will neither be a werewolf nor a human. Someone like me is destined to bring bad luck to those who come near me. Even at that moment, Elena, who happens to be my only friend and roommate, had no idea that I had no wolf. I don't even smell like one, but I always make those around me believe that it was because I used the wolfless perfume, which most werewolves use to hide their identity.

Pure shook her head: “I still don’t know the meaning of that weird dream, but I know the baby is crossbred of the phoenix and the unicorn.” “ Crossbreed?”- Lowen muttered: “This is so weird… I mean this can’t happen, I think they will never let a crossbred baby be born.” Rojana agreed, he analyzed seriously: “Unicorn and Phoenix are neither friends nor enemies, so this can’t happen.” “I know that can’t happen, but let’s see, Pure is never wrong, or maybe she is getting weaker..”- Erono said. “You mean I am weaker?” “No no!” said Erono. But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others.

"What? So you are married? Then how can you and I be together? I should leave you again and never come back." "Our marriage was just a charade, honey. That woman and I had made a secret pact that we were free to find a lover, as long as I and my wife remained affectionate in public, even if it was all a sham. We can live together, but every weekend, if there is a family gathering, I will attend the event, then come back to you." A man with the zodiac sign Pisces explained in more detail his situation. Leana just listened, even though she felt the pain again.

Though she hadn’t met the Brazilian man in person, from the description Libia gave, he seemed like a narcissistic, misanthropic, and selfish guy. “He sounds like quite the character,” Suzanne said with a small smile. Libia took a deep breath. “I know, but I really like him,” she admitted for the first time out loud. “I know it’s stupid, I’m sure he doesn’t want anything serious with me.” Suzanne felt sorry seeing the sadness on her friend’s face. “You know what they say, you can have fun with the wrong guy while waiting for the right one,” Suzanne tried to cheer her up.

Kane leaned heavily against the wall, gripping my crystal so tightly it trembled in his hand. Suddenly, it lit up again. I glanced over—it was Karl. My third elder brother. Karl, the genius werewolf doctor with eyes as sharp as moonlit blades, could identify any herb by scent alone. Just four days ago, I had found him a rare moonwart, a plant he had searched tirelessly for—hoping to ease the suffering of pack members during the full moon.

"You were standing in a room full of hungry wolves! But look at what a breathtaking job you did of holding your head high. That was an legendary performance, Lamia. We build those walls to protect our vulnerable hearts. But the real work is learning tools so your wolf doesn't feel like it has to stand guard constantly. Because the real you is far too precious to hide, and Clay Jasperfang knows that, even if your bruised soul doesn't see it yet." My mind is racing at a breakneck pace. The data Selene shared, the medical insight into my brain, the complete reframing of every single insecurity I have weaponized against myself my whole life—it is intoxicating, hopeful, and entirely overwhelming.

the bull beastman said, settling down beneath the tree I had just sprung up from. He moved with some much familiarity, something an enemy or a stranger cannot take, “Probably because you are not important as important as you think you are” Zale said eyeing the bull beastman dauntingly, “Zale, who is he ” I whispered pressing my face deep in his neck and breathing slowly my hand unconsciously rubbing his back neck, “He is the troublesome lord or rather leader of the Rivalry tribe and your stepsibling which you regret having” he said locking eyes with the bull beastman

We were both outcasts, hated, tortured and discriminated against by our own families only because we were born different. Cassandra was born as a wolfless wolf, she didn't have a wolf, she was a defect and she was punished for it, the same way mother punished me for what I had no control over. Cassandra was wolfless from birth. Wolfless wolves were a rare case where a wolf is born without a wolf, they can't shift and are considered cursed by the moon goddess because they have sinned in their previous life. When she turned eighteen and it was clear that she was a defective wolf, She was hated by her own pack and mostly her family.