Novels by Mia Chuks

Selene's POVI fell back, sobbing in relief.The nurses moved quickly, cleaning the lightly then wrapping her in soft blankets.“It’s a girl,” Dr. Javier announced with a smile.They placed her in my arms first, and I held our daughter for the very first time. My tears ran freely, my whole body shaking as I cradled the little life I had just brought into the world.“She’s perfect,” I whispered.Killian leaned in, pressing a kiss to both of our foreheads. “You both are.”Holding my baby in my arms was the best feeling in the world. Something inside me shifted the moment her tiny weight settled against my chest. It was like the entire world had gone quiet, and all I could hear was her little breaths.But then one of the nurses stepped forward gently. “Luna, it’s time to clean her up properly. Just for a moment, then we’ll bring her back to you.”The thought of letting her go, even for a second, made my chest ache. Still, I nodded slowly and handed her over.The nurses moved quickly, wip

Killian’s POVSelene spent some time holding the baby, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. The way she kissed the little girl’s forehead, I knew she was imagining our own daughter in her arms and so was I.In just a few months, we’d be parents. A new beginning was waiting for us, and for once in my life, I wasn’t afraid of what the future would bring. I was excited.When we finally returned to my chambers, it was time for her to rest. I held the door open and stepped inside with her, watching as she walked gracefully, despite her little sighs, and sat down on the edge of the bed.Everything about her had changed. She had gained some weight, which only made her glow more and sexy. She sat with a soft sigh, brushing her hair from her face. Then her eyes lifted to me. “Killian,” she said, “to think that you would have taken the joy of a father away from that little princess.”I paused for a second, then let out a long sigh. She was right. The memory of that day haunted me. If it weren’

Selene's POVFrom behind me, Killian’s voice came. “Please, Michael. Don’t hold on to this. Forgive her and let’s move forward from here.”Michael paused. I could feel the tension in his breath. And then, he finally moved. He reached down and lifted my mother from the ground.She looked up at him, her face streaked with tears, trembling like a child. And then he pulled her into an embrace.Something inside me broke and healed all at once. I burst into sobs and wrapped my arms around both of them, holding on as tightly as I could.After all these years, after all the pain and separation, we were finally a family again.***6 MONTHS LATERFather forgave mother, and he returned to the Sacred mountains while she stayed with us. It was a new beginning for all of us.The maids and guards now bowed with respect whenever I passed, and they addressed me as Luna. For the first time in what felt like forever, there was peace. No fear of Lucian. Six months had passed.I sat on the bench, one han

Selene's POVThe guilt in Killian's eyes was impossible to ignore.“Selene…” He said softly. “Every time I close my eyes, I still see your face when I couldn’t stop. You were so pale, and I thought…” He trailed off, shaking his head.I squeezed his hand tighter, forcing him to look at me. “But I’m here,” I whispered. “I’m breathing and I’m alive because you gained control on time. Don’t you dare forget that.”He looked unconvinced, but I didn’t let him speak. I raised my free hand and touched his cheek. “If you spend the rest of your life blaming yourself, you’ll miss everything we fought for. We didn’t come this far just for you to punish yourself.”He leaned into my palm, closing his eyes for a moment. “I don’t know what I’d do without you,” he murmured.“You won’t have to,” I said with a soft smile. “Because I’m not going anywhere.”For the first time, I felt some of the tension in him ease. After a while, I drifted into sleep. When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already brig

Killian's POVHer blood… gosh, her blood tasted so good. It was like drinking the sweetest honey, and I didn’t want to stop.“Killian, please stop!”The voice echoed in my ears, but I didn’t even know who was speaking, all I knew was the taste of Selene.But deep inside, I knew what I was doing. I knew this was her blood, my Selene’s blood, and I was draining her. I wanted to stop, but the sweetness overpowered reason. My body screamed to keep going, to take more. It was like a force pushing me deeper.But then, as her trembling voice kept calling my name, it came with memories. How she told me to trust her. How she said our bond was stronger than this blood pull. How she believed I could fight it.I growled against her skin, my fangs still in her, but my mind pushed its way back to control. I forced myself to stop.When I lifted my head, her pale face came into view. And my gaze… my gaze darkened as I saw the damage I’d done.“I'm sorry” I whispered.“It's okay. You did great.” She

Selene's POVKillian and I rushed toward Soteria, my breathing was ragged with fear.“Soteria, quickly,” I gasped, clutching his hand tighter. “We’re going to perform the ritual!”Soteria spun toward us. “Okay, okay stand here, both of you.” She pointed frantically at a circle etched faintly in the dirt.Killian and I scrambled into position. My chest heaved as I looked between them. “What next?”Soteria’s fingers moved, tracing patterns in the air. Sparks came from her palms like liquid light. “I’m making the potion. Both of you have to drink it.”“What?!” My voice cracked with panic. “You could’ve done that earlier—”“It would only take a minute!” Soteria snapped, sweat beading on her temple. “Now stay still.”A minute felt like an eternity. My throat was dry, my legs twitching. I risked a glance back to see Lucian straining, his eyes blazed with fury, while Michael and the other wizards pressed in tight formation, light streaming from their joined hands to bind them in place.“We c

I woke up looking confused as memories of what I saw in the bathroom hit me. I quickly looked around but he was nowhere. I was brought to the hospital again by someone from the church who had seen me lying on the ground. I quickly got up. I wasn't sick, just fainted from shock despite the warning from the nurse. I still came out from the hospital. I had to find him.He wasn’t there. I searched down the hallways. Maybe he came to the hospital but I didn’t see him, not even his shadow. I sighed as I returned to the hospital desk to finish all the process before leaving. A small part of me was relieved. Relieved he had survived. I didn’t know why but I was happy I just wanted to see his face.By midday, I finally made it home. James wasn’t there, and I collapsed in the guest room, the sheets tangling around my legs as I tried to rest. I was exhausted , gathering the fragments of my sanity. The house felt heavy, each tick of the clock a reminder of the chaos I’d survived. I avoided the ma

The rope burned against my wrists as they loosened it, rough hands freeing me only after the masked man barked an order, he quickly picked his gun as he barged out with his men following behind him leaving us there. Jessica’s cousin whimpered beside me, tears smearing her mascara, while Jessica leaned back against the wall, her breath ragged and clearly panicked.We ran out and followed behind them closely. We needed to survive. “Move,” the masked man snapped, shoving one of his men away. His voice was sharp, edged with anger, but his eyes never left me.The boat swayed under our feet, music still playing from the party above deck like nothing had happened. My heart was hammering too fast, as people ran past me pushing us further apart.“Bang.”We heard another gunshot as it echoed everywhere.Screams erupted instantly. I’m sure no one was in the party upstairs anymore, heels clattering, bodies pushing against each other in a desperate rush to the exit. The whole place fell into chaos

I told James my mother had fallen ill.It wasn’t even hard. He was still mad from the argument we had, still caught up in his own storm of suspicions and anger, and he barely looked at me when I mentioned it. He just waved me off like I was furniture moving itself out of the way. That hurt, but it also gave me the freedom I needed. If he didn’t care whether I stayed or left, then he wouldn’t care about where I was going.And I knew exactly where I was going.So I packed my things for the boat cruise and went to Jessica’s place.When I arrived at her place, she opened the door like she had been waiting for me all morning. Her eyes lit up in a way that made my chest ache because she was so eager, so reckless, so damn willing to throw herself into me again.“I thought you’d never come,” she said, pulling me inside before I could even put my bag down. She hugged me and my heart felt warm. This was the only person that cared for me truly.“I came because I need to make up for last time,” I

The moment the comments exploded with “face reveal, face reveal,” my heart leapt into my throat. I knew the kind of man he was and he could decide to ruin me. I couldn’t breathe. It was like every eye on that screen reached into my chest and dragged me naked into the open. My hands trembled as I slammed the laptop shut so hard it nearly cracked. My reflection in the black screen stared back at me, wild-eyed,teary ,mascara running down my cheeks, lips still swollen from being used.I ran to the bathroom before I collapsed. My bare feet slapped against the cold tiles, body shivering as if I’d been left out in a storm. I locked the door, crouched on the floor, and pressed my palms to my face. I wanted to peel off my skin, scrub off every trace of what I had just let them do to me, to my body, to my dignity.But the tears streaming down weren’t just shame. My thighs were still slick. My breath still raged with the aftertaste of desire. That sick truth twisted inside me. I knew I had chang

James rushed back home while I was already thinking of what to do. The moment he walked through the door, I knew something was off. His eyes were dim like he’s lost something and when his eyes landed on me, they didn’t hold the usual suspicion rather it was filled with accusation.“Why the fuck did you delete the video ?” he snapped.I blinked, confused. “What are you talking about? Why are you even on my phone?”I shouted back at him saying he was tired of the marriage and now keeps bringing different issues up.He ran a hand through his hair, pacing like a caged animal. “Don’t play dumb with me, Mariam. You think I don’t notice the way you act after seeing Jessica? The secrets? The late nights?”I crossed my arms, anger bubbling. “So you went through my phone to play detective? James, you’ve lost your mind.”“Don’t you dare twist this!” he barked. “I don’t want you seeing Jessica again. Do you hear me? Whatever is going on between you two, it ends now.”I laughed bitterly, shaking my

Jessica’s hand was still on my throat as she kissed me roughly when the sound hit us the creak of the door, sef quickly jumped up but it was late we heard the sharp intake of someone’s breath. She froze, I froze, my wrists straining against the leather cuffs binding me to her bedframe. I couldn't even escape. My body was flushed, wet,and exposed.She looked over her shoulder and went pale. “Fuck”I lifted my head and followed her gaze. A girl stood in the doorway, her mouth open, her eyes wide. She was young but had the same face shape like Jessica but less guarded, innocent with a dangerous curiosity glimmering through the shock.Jessica scrambled off me so fast the mattress squealed. And yelled “Cousin get the fuck out!”The girl didn’t move. Her eyes moved from Jessica’s flushed face to my tied hand and body, the way my thighs were trembling, the wetness of arousal between them. Her lips parted like she was tasting the sight. Then, instead of screaming, instead of running, she whis