Yami Marik Ishtar Novels & Stories

She let out a loud yelp and did her happy dance, Roman was annoyed, he couldn’t believe he just got trashed. “i win, I win, I win” she sang, coming in Roman’s face. He just stared at her with a blank look. “I believe you have something to tell the captain”. he rolled his eyes, pulled out his phone and instructed the captain to go faster. Camila screamed for joy when the ship sped forward. She looked at Roman when she saw he had a sour look on his face.

But I wanna know what's she's been through. ' Should I take this diary with me or not. Oh god, Iam having a big dilemma. What did the Queen lose? Do I really need to see it, read it. It's going to do nothing with me but still Iam...' " Sydney. Where are you? Sydney Marin?" Iam back to present hearing Issac's voice somewhere near the room. I rushed towards the wall and slammed it hard till my hands got hurt.

I hate Arles for marking me without my consent but at the same time, I cannot bring myself to believe Ishtar’s words. Is it due to the mating pull? “He is a killer!” Ishtar accuses as she points an accusing finger at Arles again. “Ishtar,” I call for her as I stand up. She turns around to face me before she throws me a glare. “Consider the remaining four fingers pointing at you while you point one at him,” I speak calmly. She growls. “Of course you’ll save him. You’re his mate after all! You’re getting the throne because of him so you gotta speak in his favor,”

That is Queen Amara. Grandmother’s name was Mara. On the surface. Kiyomi looked at me. The pieces moved behind her eyes. She came from here. The guard’s spear lowered. She ruled here. Silence spread around us. Shin approached the canal. Amara was declared dead before the first kingdom fell. She escaped, the guard said. Then returned with two children and no crown. My skin went cold. Two children? The guard looked at Kiyomi first. Then me. One born of Vaelora’s blood.

One of the warriors—Fenn, broad‑shouldered, still limping slightly from a healed leg wound—hid a smirk behind his hand. “But,” Lilah went on, “you also lived long enough to see where that system led. To Malric. To me, on an altar. To our children being born under a curse and calling it fate. You’re wise enough to know we can’t keep walking that road and expect a different end.” Silence followed that. Mara looked down at the charter again. Then, slowly, she nodded once. “I said I would sign,” she said. “I meant it.” Tavian hesitated a moment longer, jaw working.

“She’s not herself.” Yara stepped forward, floating slightly above the ground. “I am exactly who I was meant to be. The gods chose me, not you. You were just the backup plan.” “I don’t care about your gods,” I spat. “These are my people. You attacked them.” She smiled. “You’re not going to survive this war. You’re not supposed to. That mark on you? It’s not a curse. It’s a claim. And once it finishes burning you out, you’ll belong to them.”

"The 'Runners' are your idea, St. Marie, not mine. You promised to bring them into the Houses ...and didn't. You lied and I chose to not perpetuate that lie, thus honoring my ancestors, my founder and my Goddess." "Do I need to remind you who Ishara is? The Goddess of Oaths - particularly military oaths," I added. "In case you missed it, I AM implying that you have failed your ancestors..." and I went flying. Damn, St. Marie was fast. I rolled as best as I could, ending bumping into Hayden's desk.

“You’re sending a scribe?” “She’s more than that,” Amaria replied. “She’s studied every prophecy, every deviation, every forbidden root of the ancient texts. She will know what signs to look for.” “And if she fails?” Raziel asked. “If he sees her—truly sees her—and remembers her face from the time before?” “Then she’ll die,” Amaria said, calm and unbothered. “And we’ll know we’ve run out of time.” Isara didn’t flinch. She stepped into the chamber, bowed low, and said nothing.

"And if the one you called Amaris is anything like you two and is truly involved in this, it means we're in more danger than we ever could have imagined.” Enzo pinched the bridge of his nose. "Amaris is considered the most powerful female after the first Queen of the Sky Empire herself. Her abilities are unparalleled. Although she had involuntarily played a significant role in Kazdrellian's fall to earth all those Millennials ago, she would never purposefully use her powers for something so destructive and malicious. It goes against everything she believes in, every principle she holds sacred." "Then what could she possibly be doing consorting with someone as wicked and vile as Sahar?" Mered