Tiamat Heads Novels & Stories

I told them “How does this involve my son’s mate?” King Odis asked “Tia is the mother or Lumar’s mate and she wants her dead. She has already threatened her twice now. Lumar’s mate is a hybrid of Fae and panther. She is the first one in over a thousand years. Which means she is the chosen one to unit all of the supernaturals together in America. Tia wants to take her daughter's spot as queen. I don’t think she realized that Lumar was her daughter's mate but being he is of royal blood he would be able to help her take that spot. Is what we were thinking. I am not sure what her plan is completely but she has gone totally evil when she used to be caring. We do also know if she is picked to be L

“I really, really hope that you can be something like my fellow Halflings’ familiars.” Matilda told me that among the three Halflings who already got their familiars, Damon has the strongest. Apparently, Damon has the Hydria also known as a water and forest dragon with three heads – it has a great generative ability that if anyone cuts off its head, it will grow in a matter of seconds with twice the number of the original heads. Damn! Just thinking about him having that advantage boils my blood.

The last time I checked, I didn't have a wolf, so who was this in my head? I rushed to lock the door with its key in a bid to buy more time to escape. "Who are you, and why are you in my head?" I questioned, my chest heaving as I stared into nothingness. "I am Tia Moon, Alpha of the Solaria pack," she announced, and I shook my head, trying to stop the voice. "Stop doing that." "Does it have an effect on you?" I stopped to ask. "Yes," she answered. I shook my head, more intensely than the last, until I was beginning to feel a slight headache. "Get out of my head."

"Some of you will know me as apprentice to the great Master Arcus, your devoted and accomplished healer who passed on this morning." At the news of Arcus death, a bone chilling silence lay over the whole room. Aelfric took it that some of them might not have heard the news. Now that he had their full attention he went on, "In my years of study and learning as Master Arcus's apprentice, I have read quite a lot about chimeras. They have three heads. The Dragon head need a virgin, princess, or noblewoman, lion head need a bloody kill, and goat head require little more than a bit of sacrificial flesh.The beast itself is drawn to either one. Whatever is the strongest . what this beast does not kn

But when the creature opened its bulging mouth, showing its black, lizard-like tongue, it hesitated when it sensed another alpha male approaching him from behind. Olivia looked over the Boneseeker Man’s towering dome-shaped head to see another Boneseeker Man emerging from the darkness, crawling down the tunnel’s ceiling. This Boneseeker Man seemed larger than the one trying to break into the leveler. It also had wings the size of a small private jet.

Her light exploded, filling the whole room. But it wasn't just silver anymore. There were lines of gold in it. And black. And something else, something that made everyone gasp. “Impossible,” Roman whispered. Shapes started to show in her light. Wolves. Hundreds of them. But other things too. Dragons. Phoenixes. Things she didn't know the names of. And in the middle of it, a woman who looked just like Tamara, but older. Sadder. “Mom?” Tamara whispered. The vision spoke, but not to her. To Roman.

My wolf whines, and whimpers, and I could tell her she’s in a state of panic, yet nothing we could do about that since we can’t shift. ‘No, don’t look!’ she screams at me, and I was going to ask her why when Tatum pulls out a woman’s head dripping with blood from behind him. My mouth parts, and my eyes close in its eyes the moment he pulled it out, the smell getting even stronger. A blood-curling scream rips through me the next second while I push my hands into the mattress, moving away from him.

my eyes landed on a small inscription on the coffin. I quickly squat and then I read the inscription slowly. Since the coffin seems to be old I find it difficult.... but still I read something that seems more like... Forcing my eyes to read in the dark, I finally picture the statement which says M-A-T-E! "Mate?" I uttered out, not knowing what was ahead of me. The coffin automatically opens on its own, and a skeleton jumps out of it, as it places its mouth on my neck, and suck my blood.

Teresa shook her head vigorously with a terrified look in her eyes and screamed, "Amaria No!!" As it charged towards Amaria, the Chimera jumped down from above and shrieked loudly.

The Horned God presents as an enormous stag, easily seven feet tall and with a wide and remarkably dangerous looking rack of twentyish points, if not more. Uncertain still, I query, “Uh—Mattie?” and see in my periphery she’s also sinking to her knees. “Is that him?” I prick my ears to catch her whispered reply in the strange quiet that’s fallen over the wood. “We have never seen him manifest, triumvir.” She stares wide-eyed, locked upon him as he moves closer. “But I believe so.” As if in affirmation, a male voice rumbles, Sisters, do you betray me?