Sollux X Mituna Novels & Stories

The men on his table each have a girl on their laps beside Lucian, of course. I pointed to the table where Sacha kept grinding her body with an unknown guy. “That’s Yulian’s stepmother, I’m with her,” I said, picking up the bottle of beer from his table. His friends were too drunk to notice my presence at their table yet other guys from neighboring tables were ogling me. But I ignored their eyes, instead, I took a swig of the beer. “Hearing her rattle endlessly makes my head spin in circles,” I admitted to Lucian, taking his arm from my shoulders. “Why are you here this time of the month, Lucian?” I asked though I had an inclining about it. “Sacha is a talker, she begs attention but unlike h

It seems that the satchel is the famous beginner's pack given by Gods to Wandering souls who are on their quest to leveling. Opening the small satchel, she found five things in there; a bracelet, a few gold and silver coins, a smartphone, a map, and a bottle with pills inside. Ignoring the bracelet, Suyi took the smartphone and turned it on, testing if it does work, and to her surprise, it does. After studying the smartphone, she took everything that she had with her and went to the nearest bulletin board. Paisley had told her that for her to level up, she had to take on missions and earn experience points and power.

I closed my suitcase with a loud thud. “That’s it! We have Alexa. Didn’t you say Alpha Romero and Alpha Alastair are also her mates? Plus, Alexa is prophesied to be the Supreme Luna who unites all packs. The alpha who stands beside her can’t be just anyone, right?” My uncle insisted excitedly. “Harlow may be a Lycan, but that doesn’t mean he can defeat Alpha Romero or Alpha Alastair, right? What if they are pitted against each other?” He kept pushing his cunning idea.

A low table bore a pot of tea - different from the one she had brought earlier - and a collection of small, crystalline glasses. One corner held a vanity table dotted with vials of perfume, brushes, and jewelry. Another held an enormous reading chair upholstered in something soft and pale, with a half-finished book resting on its arm. Mistress Orion stood near the window, sunlight caressing the curls spilling over her shoulders. She looked over her shoulder as I entered, her expression unreadable but not unkind. “You may leave us,” she said to Mira. Mira bowed her head once and slipped out, closing the door quietly behind her. Silence settled - not threatening, but watchful. Luna Orion studi

I inquired holding back the details of that very place being the place I was reborn. “Everything about the Bluemoon Pack is different which makes it confusing to our enemies and spies. The Lumar is like a stream enclosed in a cave and is also habitat to two spiritual fishes. But these aren't any kind of normal species, there are sacred fishes put in there by the moon goddess, male and female. They represent the Pack's blessing and because of them we get to harvest bountiful farm produce twice every year which is not the same with other Packs because they only get to harvest once every year.

"Did the Alpha just say what I think he said?" I forced myself to speak past the lump in my throat. "Who are you?" "Don't you know?" A ghost of a smile crossed his lips. It did not reach his eyes. Then I saw the marking on his collar, a silver crescent moon ringed in thorns, and my heart stopped. "You are Alpha Zarek," I whispered. "Our Alpha." "I am." He tilted his head, studying me. "And you are my fated mate, which means you are my Luna."

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"Me? I just want what's rightfully mine. My pack. The original Whitelight pack. And together, we can make that happen if we step up and do what's right." "You got something in your mind?"Ace finally spoke up, and it shifted the vibe in the group. Everyone tried to keep their cool, but you could tell something big was about to go down."I've got a plan," I announced, and you could feel the intensity in the air. "Marcel, my beta, dug up some intel. Mikale Salvador's about to step down, passing the baton to his nephew, Matt Salvador. All we gotta do is take out his mate before the handover. Matt and his mate go down, and MIKALE can't swoop back in after he's retired. It's a done deal."Knox, alwa

I said, and chuckled when Liam glared at Jaxson for slapping him. “He’s so hot.” I heard Hazel’s comment and turned to her. Her eyes were fixed on Adrian, who was standing beside Rowan and talking to him, his brown-golden eyes fixed on the truck. I watched him as he rolled his sleeves up, showcasing his forearm. His movements were swift and confident. The sun's rays fell on his fair skin, his hard muscles flexing with every movement, and with his tousled dark hair and piercing gaze, he looked like a modern-day Adonis.