Zodiac Novels Novels & Stories

Hello lovelies~ I am writing this heartfelt note to express my deepest gratitude and appreciation to each and every one of you. Your support, engagement, and interest in my work have meant the world to me, and I cannot thank you enough. Now volume 2 begins which highlights Meagia aka Zillah's lycan world. Stay tuned for madness and more characters. Another hottie male clead is coming ahead. Lycan king Kaldir, Zillah's rightful lycan mate. YES! You read right, she might have 2 mates now while being pregnant.

Thank you so much for reading Romerian Alpha’s Mate, book 2 in The Royal Wolf Of Zidiah series. I appreciate everyone’s support on my writing journey, and I thank you for taking the characters into your hearts from the bottom of my heart. You’re all amazing! Book 1, Alpha Verses Omerian, is also available on Goodnovel. Book 3, The Romerian’s Unwanted Mate, is available now!

(Zyandra's POV) The night smelled like iron and smoke. Every full moon did. I stood in the clearing, watching the silver light slip between the trees, heavy and ancient. The pack surrounded me, silent and waiting. They wanted this done. I didn’t. The marking ceremony — the moment an Alpha met their destined Luna — was supposed to be sacred. Romantic, even. But I’d never believed in that kind of fate. Love chosen by the Moon Goddess wasn’t love; it was control dressed in prophecy.

As I sat in the dimly lit room, still reeling from Lynn's shocking revelations, a rush of conflicting emotions coursed through my veins. Zea, the woman I had come to love and trust, was now at the centre of a dark and dangerous secret. Lynn's words echoed in my mind, urging me to take action, to confront the unthinkable truth that Zea may be part of a group planning to assassinate the president.

Yeah, He replied, I’m excited, Zander could sense the evil smirk of Azazel and shook his head. Zander had been discussing the problems which were raised through the north side lately, there was a rumour that witches are taking shelter and also using wolves for their dirty works. Crescent Moon pack is one of them, Zander ordered to clear the pack before he arrived.

Sebastian looked from one to the other, and then, to Jasper’s surprise, crossed to the buffet and brought the decanter and three stacked glasses back to the desk, where he poured the whiskey, taking his around to the other side, and took his seat. Charlotte caught Jasper’s eyes and gestured with her head to the other seat. He sat carefully and took his glass, sliding hers closer to her. She picked it up, sipped the whiskey suppressing a grimace, and then sighed. “Jasper is going to finish telling you about his mate, Dad,” she told him severely. “And you are going to listen and really think about this. But before he does, I am going to tell you that this is a fated mate. You know how rare tha

I quickly took a seat. “This man here is the Alpha of the Moonblood Pack. He is here to take you as his Luna.” Is this real? How could an Alpha I had never met be asking for my hand in marriage? How did he know where I lived and whom to ask? None of it made sense, but the only thing I could hold onto was that my prayer of leaving the Duncan Pack had been answered. I could finally be free of this hell. “What is your answer, Zara?” Alpha Caleb asked, locking his eyes with mine. I quickly looked away, too confused to speak.

Byron I strode through the dark corridors of the dungeons, passing by several cells, most of which held Hollowborns we captured. Hollowborns were the second plague of our time. Capturing supernaturals and stealing their magic. I always enjoy torturing them. But today, I'd come for a different reason. I stopped before the cell that held the werewolf. The gates had been laced with wolfsbane, making it impossible for her to try to escape. It didn't seem like she was planning on it, judging by how she curled against the wall, hugging her knees tightly. She didn't seem to notice my presence, or maybe she just didn't care enough.

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

It came by once in a thousand years, and was very very rare to find the chosen seed that had it. There it was with her sister. There was the crescent moon symbol on her shoulder. She was the chosen one, she was born under the eclipsing moon. She clenched her fists and stopped midway. "Do you want to kill me still?" Nova asked her. She found it weird that she could read her thoughts without any difficulties. It was always hard for her to read her grandmother's, nor that of the man with the crimson eyes she had seen that night. Watching her sister lost in thoughts, she was always quick to grasp whatever it was she said to herself.