روايات وقصص ضمن Zodiac Academy Book 7

// Stories of Zoe's Kids SEXTUPLET STORY 4: I'M HIS MATE, NOT HIS CHOICE He looked at the newborn with eyes brimming with tears. “Why, Moon Goddess… why?” he whispered hoarsely. “Why is she my mate?” 17 years 11 months later. Zara’s back almost arched instinctively, her body on fire as she looked at the dangerously hot, older Alpha. Her Uncle. Her father’s brother. His mere presence pulled her in like a gravitational force she couldn’t resist.

Soul Sight: a rare hereditary ability, manifesting in early childhood in those with a predisposition toward soulbound recognition, enabling the perception of— The text had been damaged after that. Water-warped. I had spent two weeks trying to find another copy and failed. But I didn't need the text to understand what I'd seen. Golden threads running from my chest to his. Longing in the space between them, vast and old and inexplicable. The knowledge arriving not as a thought but as a fact: he is mine.

And as I ventured further into the shadows, I realized that I had no choice but to embrace the unknown and confront the destiny that awaited me. "Are you ready for this?" Zea's voice broke the silence, her eyes boring into mine. I swallowed hard, the weight of her question sinking deep within me. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be," I replied, my voice tinged with a mixture of determination and uncertainty. She nodded, a glimmer of admiration flickering in her gaze. "Remember, Enni, our survival depends on this secret. Trust no one, and stay one step ahead at all times."

her father whispered, stepping closer. “It is,” her mother said, her voice trembling with awe. “She’s been blessed. By Nyx and the Moon Goddess.” Zoe frowned, confusion knitting her brow. “What does it mean?” “It means you’re destined for something far greater than any of us,” her mother said, her voice heavy with emotion. “But we’ll explain more later. For now, you need to rest. You leave for Nighthaven Academy tomorrow.” As the celebration resumed, Zoe’s thoughts swirled with the revelations. She found a moment of quiet near the edge of the garden, watching the lanterns sway in the breeze. Her mother’s words, the mark on her forehead, the connection with her wolf - it was all too much.

"You have about three seconds to remember who you're talking to." "I remember fine," Eli said. “Voss brothers. Spoilt children. Alpha heirs. Oh please!” That was when Zade moved. Fangs baring. Claws out. Furs already sprouting. I just had to step in using the mate bond "Stop!" I shoved myself between them so fast my legs wobbled and I nearly fell. My hand landed flat on Zade's chest and I felt the muscle locked tight underneath it, his wolf right at the surface, amber bleeding into his eyes.

Monday morning didn’t feel like a fresh start; it felt like a collision. After a weekend that involved discovering she was a Hybrid Luna, incinerating Coven spies with violet fire, and being claimed by an Alpha heir, sitting in a lecture hall for "Intro to Sociology" seemed aggressively boring.

The return from their quiet week away felt… different. Peaceful on the surface—but beneath it, something stirred. Zoe carried it with her, the weight of the book, the letter and Morgana. For two days after they returned, Zoe kept to herself as much as she could. She fulfilled her duties as Luna, met with pack members, checked in with Angela and Joel, and ensured the pack was settling back into normalcy—but every free moment… She was in her room, door locked, curtains drawn, the book opened in front of her; it was ancient, that much was undeniable. The pages were worn but untouched by time, ink still dark, symbols still sharp. Some parts were written in a language she didn’t recognise—but som

“You didn’t….” Tatum sounded pained. “Tell me you’re lying! Tell me you didn’t make my best friend in this entire world go through that and then command her to not say anything.” “It was dad’s call.” Cade sighed. “Thanks to you, I don’t know how to be a luna. I don’t know how to connect with my mate. I lost a kidney, Cade. When the helicopter crashed, a piece of metal went in to my side. It got infected. I lost a kidney and now I can’t fight. Do you know what happens to a warrior that can’t fight?”

SEVENTH SEDUCTION Amech Sunday DIRTY MEETING ON A HEARTBREAK NIGHT. *NOTE: Every POV is Lilysaint’s voice, except where noted.* “I know what you want,” I said, breath ragged, fighting to hold my emotions in check, “but I’m going to let you have it.” It was driving me insane. I couldn’t hold back anymore. “What do I want?” The slim, tall man asked, his arm slung casually across my shoulders like he already owned the moment.