Tales Asteria Novels & Stories

"It is not trying to crawl in. It already knows how." The room went still. Not quiet and not peaceful, but still. Ryan leaned forward slightly, his focus locked on her. "Explain." Aria pressed her palms together as if she were trying to steady something inside herself. "It is not a creature," she said. "Not really. It is fragments." "Fragments of what?" Caleb asked. She hesitated. "Something old," she said finally. "Older than the kingdoms. Older than the wolves. Older than the witches."

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

Silk tears with a hiss, sharp and sudden, and the pieces float to the floor while I stand there, bare, exposed, lit up from the inside out. My breath catches, but he doesn’t give me space to think, let alone breathe. His hand is at my throat in a blink, firm, steady, claiming. Then he steps in, pushing me until the back of my knees kiss the edge of the bed. I stumble, and he follows, all heat and weight, pinning me down. “Easy,” the Jester says, voice light and teasing. “Don’t scare her off before I get a turn.” The Beast ignores him, hand sliding down to part my thighs. He finds me wet, soaked, slick, ready.

His lips were trembling as he whispered, “Asteria.” All of the blood in Jo’s body ran cold. “Son of a buttfucking cow,” she muttered. The Vampire opened one eye to look at her nonsensical stream of curses. It was true then. Holland was back. Asteria was what she’d called herself when she’d come back through the Blue Moon Portal, before she’d been sent to the Blood Moon Portal and assumed dead by everyone. Apparently, that wasn’t what had happened. She’d managed to escape.

Satisfied that all of her powers had been restored, she came back to rest on the forest floor a few feet in front of them. “Asteria, my Queen, whatever are you talking about?” Hines asked, looking at the others for support. “You just fell down the mountain. You didn’t go anywhere.” “Don’t be absurd, you moron,” Asteria answered. “I fell into a hole, a deep one. Daunator and I talked for at least ten minutes. It wasn’t in the least bit helpful either. If you missed all of that, I don’t know what to tell you, but I assure you, I saw the monster. And he’s a right old bastard!”

General Zoe took on the grand commander, while Dimitri took on Hinge, Obito took on Jace, Trixta took on Toddler, and Cranx took on Greg, while Drex assisted General Zoe in defeating The grand commander The grand commander charged up turning towards Drex with another punch, Drex barely managed to intercept the punch but the punch still landed on him, making him bleed through his nostrils, General Zoe used his superhuman wave to blast the grand commander away, Drex left the fight and headed towards to Goddess of Romania (2000 years old fairy), she was the oldest being in Judi realm next to the one above beings Shalen (the creator of Judi realm who is an immortal). The goddess was in her inner

“So what do our dreams and nightmares say? What is it that we are unwilling to see?” “I dreamt of my wedding day. Of the cruelty of the crown. Of the violence that was Prince Aares.” Asteria begins. “Don’t. You. DARE.” Theia roars. “What?” Asterias tone laced with mock innocence. “For they reveal the truth you are UNWILLING to SEE!” Asteria replies in equal force. “I am not drawing conclusions here. I am simply stating my dreams. How can we HEED them if we do not all know them?” A sigh of frustration escapes her. “I dreamt of discovering my power of premonition.”

She crouched down to inspect a certain four-leaf small plant. She had that feeling again of being watched, which made her quite wary. She couldn't help but be vigilant of her surrounding that it made it her so conscious of it. Asteria pretended as if she didn't notice anything, though she would be slightly startled at every sound in the area. Asteria didn't waste too much time wandering alone as she hurriedly packed the herbs in a cloth and tied it together. She moved along the pebbled mountain full of high grass, heading to the location that Annie and she had promised to meet before.

Violet will never be found in your space” I whispered as I stared at her, my fingers running across her face and slightly raising her hair to reveal more of her beautiful face. “I assure you, Elena,” my voice was peaceful as I spoke, “Nothing will go wrong,” I said as I wiped out droplets of tears from her eyes Observing the dilation of her pupils, I could see a ray of hope in her. All her fears disappeared like it was never there. "I've got an appointment with Autoglow brand ambassadors, can't be late," I murmured I traced my steps to the bathroom, the cold shower cascading down my spine as I hummed the lyrics of one of my favorite songs.

her sister scolds, a note of exasperation in her voice. "It smells like blood orange," Astrea protests with a shy smile, glancing in my direction. "You're both faeries too? And you have wings, but I don't see any wings on Rhaenan," I blurt out, unable to conceal my surprise. Asterin shakes her head, a patient smile gracing her features. "We're not fairies. We're pixies. And yes, faeries do have wings, but they're only summoned when needed," she explains, deftly adding the blood orange dust to the bathwater before turning to me. "Your bath is ready."