Zatana Novels & Stories

I felt they weren't ready to let us pass into the Woods, and I wondered why not, when Sarah was busy taking pics and rubbing on them. They glowed with an impressive light which made all of us just shook in their presence. "I am Astanaklastika." Guardian of Speed. The first one on the left said. "I am Dynamisus." Guardian of Strength. The second one on the left said. "I am Duatmenthes." Guardian of Elemental Control. The first one on the right said. "I am Lagomsa." Guardian of Teleportation. The second one on the right said. "I am Cothro." Guardian of Elemental Balance. The largest one said, and she sounded and looked more feminine than the rest.

For now, all Zaden could do was continue to cultivate tirelessly, enhancing his own strength to maintain his position. Whoosh! At this moment, outside the Dooms’ Mount Chaos, a beam of light descended from the sky, forming a woman dressed in a black gown. She had long, jet-black hair and an exceptional aura with a hint of aloofness in her expression. “Who is this? She dared to land directly outside the entrance of Mount Chaos. Is she seeking death?” “This is Thea Callahan from the Human Universe, the Human Race’s matron, and also the wife of James Caden.”

Did she said, Kaizer ? No! That's not kaizer. I guess it's not kaizer. Oh damn, Zachariah! It's not kaizer okay !? It's not kaizer. She didn't said Kaizer! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning my attention back to Kimora. She's pretty. Her eyelashes, her eyebrows, her nose. I really like her face. Every angle of her pretty face. I can’t afford to suffer someone like her at the hands of Gangsters and Mafia. I promise that I will save you from everything when you can't fight back. I will protect you when something bad happens. I will be your knight in shining armor. I will be your bulletproof. I will be your Superman. Your Savior and lastly, your husband. I will promise to my

“What’s it to you, gorgeous? Want to join my pride?” “Really? You’re flirting before we have to fight to the death?” “I thought the deal was we fight to their death, not ours.” “There is always a risk. So, what’s your name?” “My name is Zaiden, Tana.” He stresses my name. Of course, he heard Ishir say it. “Zaiden, you’re still on board with the plan, right? I don’t want your pride or any of the other supes under the arena burning alive because you have a vendetta with the wrong person.”

I yelled at her, my heart beating so fast that it would pop out any moment. "You saw?" She asked, chuckling. "What sa- WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?!!!! HOW?!" "I told ya, you'll develop a potus soon. You could have it since birth only if you weren't a halfling. There are many more powers in you which you have to explore yet, that was not even a bit of your powers." She said, looking at me with unreadable emotional eyes." You're a satangel's daughter Athena, your mother's a complete satangel unlike your second mum, Bethany. And I'm a complete satangel"

She asked her. "First, no one else has to know who I am , mother. I need to get my body back and Zita will help me in taking down Zoey," Kathrina said. "Who's Zita?" "She's Zoey's twin sister. She's a witch." "That'd be good. You need to be careful, dear. I'm so glad to see you. I just can't believe that all those while, I couldn't figure out that I was living with an imposter. And we kind of met a couple of times, but I still didn't recognize you. I'm sorry."

I immediately knew it was no other than Zane. I was stunned by his wolf’s beauty, he was absolutely gorgeous; even though he was covered in a little blood. He shifted in his human form, in front of me and OH BOY! Holy mother of all fucks! Zane in his human form was even more beautiful than his wolf form, he was a walking Adonis. The epitome of male beauty and strength. He oozed this sexy yet dangerous aura about him, suitable only for an Alpha. My gazed lowered and Motherfuc —

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

His eyes met mine and I nodded. “Now,” I whispered to him. “Fight. Trust me and fight. Focus on me and fight.” His body convulsed. The mist shrieked. I felt her scream inside him. I felt her rage. But I did not back down. I would not back down. The Luna I had been was gone. This, this was who I was meant to be. And I was going to burn her shadow to the ground. “Now show me what you've got,” I whispered. “That's if you have anything left in you, Tatiana…”

A voice came from the direction of the wailing women, only they had all ceased crying and were now looking wide eyed with reverence at the figure standing before them. Standing at almost six feet tall, the thin, stoic man was dressed in a billowy, hooded cloak, clasped at the shoulder with a silver brooch bearing the symbol of Lunaria – the goddess of the moonlit transformation. “Zular!” Alpha Ryker exclaimed, hastening toward him. Zular walked towards him as well, his soft, knee-high boots making a flap-flap sound as he placed them confidently on the ground. When they stood facing each other, Zular bowed his head lightly, his face rigid and sombre.