Stella Maeve Ethnicity Novels & Stories

“You were never supposed to know this.” Her jaw tightened. “Then start talking.” I dragged a hand through my hair, forcing the words out. “Your mother wasn’t exiled for breaking the pack’s laws. She was exiled because of what she carried. Because of you.” Maeve froze. “What are you talking about?” “She was already pregnant when she left Blue Moon,” I said, voice rough. “Not by some nameless rogue. By Johan’s father.” Her lips parted, but no sound came out.

A few people looked up as they walked in, first surprised by how casual they looked, then stunned by how good they looked in it. Mia wore a simple pastel dress, soft and comfortable. Her hair was down, curls brushing her shoulders. Nothing fancy, but she still looked like something out of a dream. Stefan in that casual shirt and plain trousers. No fuss, but all eyes were still on them. “That's Mia Meyer?” "Mia Sterling now" another corrected “She’s even prettier in person.” “And him? That’s Stefan Sterling?” “I didn’t know he smiled.” The whispers came low and quick, but neither of them said anything. Stefan held her hand, and she let him.

I said as I closed my eyes and sighed. “No no…don’t do that now. Don’t close yourself off. You were doing perfectly well till now. Tell me about your desires, Maeve. I know that you think that we are wrong but we aren’t related by blood. We have never met earlier and having desires for someone is never wrong.” “It is wrong. You are my step-father.” “Yes, and I am glad that I got the chance to meet you. But that doesn’t mean what we are feeling is wrong. You are such a good girl, Maeve. And you are doing such a great job…tell me what you feel!”

"But worry not. I'll mention you and Juliet to her, and perhaps we can plan a visit sometime in the future." Maeve smiled. "Ah, we haven't introduced ourselves yet, have we? I'm Catrina," I said, reaching out my hand. Maeve gave me a handshake with her tiny hand. "I'm Maeve Lauder." "Oh yeah, you haven't met my friend. The one standing over there is Alpha Carlo Donovan." Maeve looked at Carlo briefly before returning her gaze to me, her expression filled with worry. "Don't worry, though he looks intimidating and grumpy, he's not."

The night I was born, there was a full moon. The Luna of the Crescent Rise bundle was my mom, Claire. She is my father, the Alpha's amazing mate, a powerful and gorgeous warrior. My parents have chosen to try again for another child, but my mother has already blessed him and the pack with my sister Stella. Stella had the beauty that my mother possessed. Bright gold hair, blue eyes brighter than any other in the pack. She showed great interest in school and had good grades as well as on the training field. She was both beautiful and intelligent which are both traits revered in the werewolf community.

He said immediately. Maya’s eyes widened slightly. So it was about the marriage and not the bride. “But why?” she asked quietly. Ethan looked at her, his expression unreadable. “I need to get married for some reasons.” That was it? No elaboration…Just that? The wind blew at Maya’s hair, sending a shiver down her spine. Maya swallowed. “Do you even know my name?” Ethan glanced at her briefly. “Maya Sterling, formerly Maya Hart, 20 years old, from the countryside, biological daughter of Mr. Sterling. That’s all I need to know.”

"How do you know that?" I exhaled, feeling a chill creep up my spine. "I don’t know." My voice was quiet, uncertain. "That night, I had a dream. A vision of a woman with platinum blonde hair and vibrant crimson eyes. She was tied up, and people were screaming at her, calling her names…" Hades sat down across from me, his gaze locked onto mine. The usual cool confidence in his eyes was replaced by something else—something more guarded. Placing an egg onto my plate, he exhaled slowly. "Stella was a hybrid—a witch and a vampire. She was raised in a vampire household but never denied her other side. When her family found out, they crucified her for it."

Michael smirked internally finally knowing his weakness . Stella :" Why so impatient my Daddy .Wanna know Who I am " moving her upper half towards him as her cleavage came in view .She grabbed his tie and started to play with it .Adolfo looked at her cleavage licking lips almost forgetting where he was. STELLA :" I am STELLA William . Royal Ethan's Love .That pathetic soul fell in love with me and now must be dying without me. Just like fish without water." Both of them laughed making fun of Ethan. she moved towards his ear and whispered.

She answered as though she read my thoughts. I stood looking at her with my mouth agape. I was speechless and taken aback by what I just heard. “ Now listen attentively because this is the most vital of all I want to tell you tonight. Maeve is the daughter of Alpha Stragov of Crescent Moon Pack,” She said again. “Wait. What? Crescent Moon Pack which my late father made sure went extinct due to the rumor of them making use of dark magic?” I asked her, dreading her answer.

Gia told her. "Your right. We are still the same as we've always been. We just know the truth of why we are this way now," she agreed. She & Stella took seats on the floor as a tall girl with creamy white skin & pale blue eyes stood in the front of the room. She had waist length blonde hair & freckles splattered across her face. She stood there for a moment holding a clip board while she waited for everyone to settle. Maeva could tell that she was the daughter of an Alpha, a decently powerful one.