Underworld Sonja Novels & Stories

My mother clicked the burner of the stove off and sat beside me, She pulled in to a hug to comfort me. "Son, the human world can be just as cruel as the werewold, I am just glad you found her in time." she said. “We will get to the bottom of this,we will find the culprit behind this manipulation.” My father was angry. "I need them brought alive so I can rip their hearts out of their chests.I want their blood on my hands and no one else's." My anger was growing. How dare anyone harm what is mine? This was a direct challenge, and I could not let it go unpunished.

She was only trying to understand why she would not be allowed to fight since she issued the challenge. "Whatever," she grumbled rubbing where her stitches had almost officially come out. The injury was feeling a bit raw. A few moments later Kenzie saw a human female approaching them. She had to be at least 5'8 with her jet black hair pulled into a ponytail. Her eyes were almond shaped and were as dark as chocolate. Her skin was a beautiful pecan color, and she had a welcoming smile on her face. Introductions went around and Kenzie learned that the woman's name was Sonja and that she lived here with Viper's brother, Cobra. When Sonja tried to take her brother and grandfather, Kenzie wasn't t

How can you abandon your own flesh and blood? But Marco, desperate for self-preservation, had already lost all reason. He slapped her to the ground. He crawled on his knees to me, pointing at Isabella on the ground. "Giulia! If you help me pay this debt, the child is yours! She's the one carrying it, but it has my blood! It's a Benedetti! "You've always wanted a child, wanted a family, right? I'll sign the baby over to you!" Watching him sell out his own child for survival, my stomach churned. I looked down at him from above and suddenly laughed. The sound echoed across the empty courtyard.

I needed to focus. There was so much of it. I brushed my chest and goosebumps erupted on my skin. The taste of her lips, the heat of her pussy, the tightness of her ass —i have no doubt I'm the first to take her there. Fuck. I drag my fingers through my hair, Weston and Sonja was still sitting in front of me. 'get your shit together Hero.' “Zara?” Weston said with a deep frown. “She is the daughter of an Alpha. She's Sonja's best friend."

I gasped, somewhat in a groaning tone. "Home, what home are you talking about??" She snarled. "We're finally in the underworld, where we can have a free life!!" I answered. "Underworld??" She gasped and immediately, she lost her voice as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Lucinda?? are you okay??"

The army of drones took a step forward. Kaelen stepped in front of me. He held the jar of the World Eater. "Plant it," I whispered. Kaelen smashed the jar on the cobblestones. Cliffhanger: Kaelen smashes the "World Eater" seed. Instantly, massive, carnivorous vines erupt from the ground, tearing through the pavement. They don't attack the people; they attack the silver energy controlling them. The vines begin to devour the connection between the Son and his army. The Son screams as his control is ripped away, and for the first time, he looks afraid. But the vines are growing too fast—they are turning the town into a jungle of death, and they are hungry for all energy, including Kaelen's.

My knuckles pressed hard against the leather wrapped over metal. No way. She was an Omega. Her bone density was only seventy percent of a werewolf’s. Her muscle mass was barely enough to get through normal daily activity. She had no wolf spirit. She couldn’t partially shift. Her nails, her teeth, her bones—every part of her was at plain human level. And yet on the screen, Sonia was on one knee in the snow. Her arm was trapped under Ava’s hand. She couldn’t break free.

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

“You are one hell of unbelievable greatness!” For the next few minutes, Jason was still chanting ‘son of a bitch’ to me and I just pretended that I was deaf. But I can no longer hold it so I grab his face and squeeze it. “A bitch is a female dog and werewolves are technically dogs so you, Alpha Jason Claire Moonstorm of the Amber Pack, is also a son of a bitch.” And the path to Selena’s Wall was filled with my brother’s boisterous laugh and my own soft giggles.

“I missed you, you know.” “Lair,” I grumble, laughing and dropping my gaze down. “I did!” she says, hugging me tighter. “And I was worried about you. Have you been okay?” “She’s more than okay,” Anton says, walking back over with his stupid ghost hands in his stupid ghost pockets. I sniff, letting my sister go a bit, wiping at my face as I turn to him slightly. He reaches for me and I turn him corporeal again, letting him tuck me in close to his side. “Juniper kind of developed an immense set of powers and claimed the Underworld throne as her own.”