Yuma Astral Novels & Stories

/ [If you stood in the middle of your courtyard, I can see slightly beyond it. Luna recalled the look of her small courtyard. /That's not very wide./ [That's not my fault. The range will expand when your astral energy strengthens…] It sounded a little huffy to her now. /Astral energy? What's that?/ [Astral energy is also known as spiritual energy in this world. The terms are interchangeable.] /So I can strengthen it in the same way people in this world strengthen their spiritual energy?/ [Yes.] /I'll work on it then. Is there anything else you can do?/

Meanwhile, yumboes are the spirits of dead humans who derive pleasure in stealing food from human settlements and they were harmless so Astra agreed and before she knew it, she was being dragged by the male yumboe as the female ghost led the way. They finally arrived at the foot of a hill where Astra saw tiny creatures, some of cocoa brown color and the others, a pearly white color. Music was playing as these creatures had their fun, dancing, and eating. They didn't even seem fazed that Astra had joined them and the female werewolf concluded it must be a normal routine for different people to join them.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Anahita Waterwolf POV We waterwolves have resettled on the banks of the Dream River that runs through the place once known as the Barren. Though to use the word 'barren' in relation to this magnificent place feels ridiculous. Many mornings I sit on the balcony of the packhouse, before the pack stirs, gazing out at the churning, roiling, foaming waves of the river, its banks densely packed with rich, dark mud. The colours of the river at dawn--blue, mauve, purple, indigo, green--remind me of the lifestone and that night when the poison was driven out. The lifestone disappeared, it's work done. And Silvia's iron--the physical iron anyway--was also gone.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

I close the distance between us, Celeste instantly looks down at her feet, unable to bear our close proximity. I need to see her beautiful eyes. "Look at me baby" I whisper but it still comes out roughly, keeping my hands to myself with great difficulty because the moment I touch her I know I'll loose control. She hesitantly raises her head connecting those beautiful grey irises with my dark ones. My wolf purrs in my head in satisfaction. "I Theodore ,the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack accept you Celeste as my soultmate and the future Luna." I declare without breaking contact with her. My words are firm, I don't show an ounce of doubt to her.

I eventually nodded. As agreed, Zackrie led me to the moon gazing platform at the edge of our territory a few days later. I saw the tall figure from afar. Andes was much taller than I remembered. His clothes outlined his muscular physique, no longer thin and frail like he was in the past. He radiated the mature and dignified aura of an Alpha. The moment our eyes met, his composed aura suddenly faltered! It was as if a destined bond had been instantly activated. The attraction was too intense and almost irresistible.

Thick cold air rushing between the passageways of the labyrinth of large crystalline rocks. 'Iyala, Terra Australis.' -Gen. Matilda Foster A platoon of colonial soldiers surveyed the area for a mission they knew little about. The floor was rough and pointy and reflected light it could reach. The large glowing rocks displayed a text no one understood. Looking above, they saw the majestic Aurora Australis playing with the stars. And several comets that passed through a luminous ring; connecting massive planet-like stars organised like beads covering Terra Australis.

It was late that night when Lucas returned to the suite, more angry than tired. Yes, he'd known the Alpha of Blue Moon would be at the Luna Ceremony tonight, had even counted on it. It had saved him the trouble of actually fishing the man out from the safety of his pack.