Watame Face Novels & Stories

the Luna announces. We watch; everyone’s eyes glued as Delta Mei – who for some reason is in a summer dress – shifts into her nagata form. No matter how many times I see it, it continues to leave me floored. She’s massive! And so regal looking, like something pulled out of an ancient mythological text. 'What the hell am I? A sprite?' Grumbles Matthan. 'I love you, buddy, but there’s a big difference between a giant wolf and a giant snake lady.'

I say in a whisper as I begin to move my hand and back away. “Luna..” Tatum starts to speak. “I’m sorry.” I say interrupting him in his thoughts just as the door to my room opened to reveal Amelia. “Hope I wasn’t interrupting any...holy mother of witches this is your mate?!” Amelia says with a shocked expression on her face as she looks at Tatum. “I knew wolves were usually handsome by nature but you take the whole cake. You didn’t tell me your mate was this good looking.” She says as she gets closer to him.

"Who are you—" Halfway through my speech, she slapped me on the face, causing my face to turn to the side. My cheeks swelled immediately. Before I could react, the vicious woman grabbed my hair, forcing me to look up at her. She hissed, "Are you that woman who seduced my husband?" Slapping me again, she taunted me. "Sure. You're quite pretty. But you made the wrong move to seduce the husband of Tara Jameson!" Tara Jameson? I searched my mind for the name, but it did not ring a bell.

I do not see him at the moment. But I could definitely sense him. He resurfaces over the ripples of the water. The wolf head was cute, Until the man dives down again. The God's most sculpted face appears back from the surface of the water. His dark brown hair and grey eyes resembling his wolf. 'Mate...mate...mate...' My wolf has been chanting and moaning in my head. But I was too. His face alone was enticing me as a human. He swims closer and closer, and closer.

I have always wished one day that I could rip her into shreds due to the way she treated me after my mothers passing away, but I haven’t ecause she is Luna and nothing can be done about it. “How dare you question me, you bastard?” She bellows and sternly gawks at me. Her eyes shining like an angry witch peering at me. Her face contorts and wrinkles crowns her forehead. “Calm down, it’s not worth it”Damian, my wolf tries calming me down. I clench my fist and breath heavily. For a wolf, I wonder how Damian is mostly calm but then when it’s time for war, he is fierce.