Why Does Mina Have Horns Novels & Stories

She jumped out of the chair and started walking while swaying her hands and hips together, a wide smile curving her small lips. “I’ll do it like this, Mom!” “You really are a superstar!” Melinda would say. Then both of them would end up laughing. Zheira had always been happy with her parents. They show her a love incomparable to others. Although she’s contented with them around, she still couldn’t deny that something was wrong with her. A sharp curve was starting to grow above her head, and as she couldn’t understand it, she asked her mother. Her mother’s eyes would move uncomfortably, but she always managed a wide smile. “That’s normal, Zhe. Every child has horns, and when you grow up, it w

KNOCK! "Lord Master, it's me Elijah..".(Elijah) "Come in…take a seat over there..". I pointed at the chair near the table, Mina who's been supporting her immediately have her sit on the chair, and stand beside her. Mina was a 210cm high minotaurus lady, amongst the slave she possessed the most sexy and voluptuous body, L cup size breast, beautiful hour glass body line and humongous bottom, she has an elegant and gentle face, on her head there's a small horn, she also has a cow ears and cows legs from her knee down. In actuality she isn't a minotaurus, in fact she belong to a branch of a minotaurus race called Cow people, a rare variant of minotaurus clan that known to a breeder and a milk ma

"I can't think of any place. I know you are still shocked and scared right now." "W..Why are we h..here?" Mina looked confusedly uncomfortable. "My house is on the rooftop." "H..House?" Kian sighed and walked to the stairs that were attached to the side of the building. Mina did not follow him, she remained standing. Kian turned his back. "Look at you now. Can you go home like that?" Mina's shoes, backpack and uniform were all dirty. Her hair got messy. Her eyes could clearly tell that she had just finished crying intensely.

Mane did not expect to find something so rare here. “I guess the world would find ways to surprise you if you don’t surprise yourself,” Mane sprouted some random gibberish before assessing the others two. Elder Minas’s transformation was the most extreme of them all. While the other two did transform, they retained their human stature. However, Elder Minas changed into a 4 meter tall giant. The giant had the horns of a bull with muscles as bulky as a titan's. The feet of the giant were hooves and there was a large axe in its hand that reminded Mane of Harch. This creature was one he had heard before but had never seen. This was a Minotaur! Just like with the others, Mane was able to tell wha

Tears filled her eyes. “You are mine. My long-awaited mate and my only Luna,” He added. Minsi blinked at his words and let the tears have their way. He stood beside her and wrapped his strong hand around her shoulder. She watched him turn to a group of men. The men that she didn’t even know were around this whole time. “Everyone!” He called out. Minsi held her breath as she waited for his next words. “This is your Luna, and you will treat her as such!” A whimper escaped her lips, and his grip tightened around her. “Sweetheart, are you alright?” She looked at him through her blurred vision. Her heart was tightening, and then she fell unconscious in his arms.

Her glowing eyes slowly dimmed. "Lyara... forgive me..." Elune's voice whispered in her mind. Her energy was depleted. In a matter of seconds, her body shrank, her fur vanished, and Lyara fell into her human form. Open wounds oozed blood across her body. Her breath came in gasps, her face pale. She could barely stand. As the rogues approached with low growls and the wizards raised their hands to finish their spells, a beam of light appeared. A blinding white light emanated from Lyara's forehead. The crescent moon symbol shone so brightly that everyone had to close their eyes because of its beautiful yet terrifying brilliance. As the light slowly faded, the screams of the black wizards and ro

From her forehead rose spiralled horns, carved in runes, white as bone. She stepped forward. The sand under her paws turned to glass. “Stand up,” she commanded. “You were not born to kneel.” I obeyed, trembling. We stood face to face. Her breath was ember and storm. Our foreheads touched—and the world filled with power, heat, divinity. But my eyes caught on the horns. Curved. Crowned. Wrong. Very wrong—wolves weren’t meant to have horns. “You’re a wolf,” I whispered. “Why do you have horns?”

Keep him here, safe, with me. I cannot. He fights for us. For me. For the right to stand beside me. The crowd murmurs. Council members in gold seats. Alphas from five territories. Darius sits opposite me. Clean. Smiling. Lila on his arm. Luna title gleaming on her neck. She waves at me. I do not wave back. A horn sounds. Deep. Ugly. The opposite gate opens. A man emerges. Massive. Scarred. Eyes like dead fish. The Butcher. Twelve ritual kills. Never lost. Never showed mercy.

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

The warrior has no idea about what to fix too but his words made Luna remember something. "Oh, you are right. Electricity! Alarick did mention before that we do not have such a socket where we charge those machines with electricity. That's a good thing for us! Well, I will be joining them later if…" Luna was not able to finish the words that she wanted to say. Luna suddenly felt like everything around her was revolving and inside her head was so painful that she felt like her head would break. She held her head while trying to balance on her feet.