Mami Wata の小説・ストーリー

He towered over her, mouth wide open to rip her neck a part. Nadia squinted her eyes shut, unable to move. She was sure her legs were broken. “I’m going to enjoy you..” He growled with a menacing grin. “But first..I’ve never mated with a coyote before.” His tongue slithered out of his mouth and onto her fur. Sopping it with saliva that made her cringe in fear.

They looked so young, too late teens at best. I feel Matt come up behind me, and he stops. I look over at him, and he's staring at one she-wolf. "Mate!" comes out of his mouth, and in an instant, he's trying to hold onto one of the she-wolves. She's screaming and confused, and she starts to cling to him. I can see the look in her eyes begin to clear. The mate-bond is helping clear her mind. I take a few steps toward them, and to my surprise, Matt growls at me. "Mine." This damn bond is making Matt possessive of his frightened mate. The person his mate fears is me. Oh boy. This is not going to be easy. "Inari, I'm taking over. We will need our Mother Luna aura." I take over from Inari.

As if my mother's superior can see my inner turmoil she starts to explain everything to me. "My wolf is still alive within me. I am not a human unlike you. When my mate died during a rogue attack I was devastated and heartbroken" I look at her and see that she is staring ahead of her as if she is reminiscing on those dark times in her life. "I was so lost and I ended up going wayward. It was the darkest moment of my life. My father-in-law Elder Odega tried his best with me. Gave me all the support and advice I needed but to me, the pain was too much. It reached the point where I was so close to submitting to death. However, as if my mate and God see the hell I am going through I was saved by

I know nothing of war and defense, I am yet to understand who my mate is, Everything was happening rather too quickly. “Dinner is served my lady” Sarah and I returned to the first floor where Damon was waiting, he looked cold and graceful. His jawline clenching could tell just with a glance he did not like the presence of others around me. He appears to be calm and composed however his facial expressions gave him away. Sarah was a female who saw nothing with her accompanying me around. Know very little about wolves, but have read they are very possessive of their mates. Sarah pulled out a seat for me and helped me serve my plate. Dinner went through in silence.

With determination kindled, she vowed to one day return it to him, when the opportune moment would grace their paths once more. Her father, sensing her turmoil, offers a reassuring perspective. "If he let you have it, it means he trusts and cares about you a lot." Astrid seizes the moment to seek clarity, her curiosity unabated. "May I ask, Dad, what does 'mate' mean?" Her father's gaze softens as he explains, "In the realm of the supernatural, a mate is a werewolf's beloved spouse, handpicked by the kind-hearted moon goddess herself as their everlasting soulmate."

She never knew she would be capable of this kind of wickedness. Sometimes she would get a feeling like she was not her real child, because which kind of parent did this? Even if they hated their child, this was so extreme. "Your mother is a cunt…so sorry for the curse word but she is," Mira said as she swore loudly, her eyes burning with rage it seemed as if she had no way to express it or show it. She was so angry that she looked like she wanted to walk up to Alicia's mother and just punch her in the face for being such a bad mom and a bitch to her daughter.

He patiently waits for a few seconds until the call finally connects. "And to whom do I owe this miracle, the moon goddess or someone else?" Maite mocks from the other side. "Have you finally remembered that I exist? Do you want to send someone from the other side, a powerful alpha?" That makes Ragnar growl. Maite is a renegade of the Claro de Luna pack, but she chose to be one for very personal reasons that Ragnar fully understood when he found out. He never lost sight of her anyway and they were always in contact. She ran away from her abusive father when she had just turned 16. She had been systematically abused by him since she was much younger, and one day she couldn't take it anymore a

He bit off the other guy's ear. He would also push his only can of corned beef onto her plate after working in the black market, then hide in a corner gnawing on moldy bread. He poured all his violence and tenderness into protecting her. Until a mercenary group from a distant war zone noticed his reckless ruthlessness. The night before he left, Matteo climbed into Gianna's attic. His face was young and scarred, but his ambition was obvious. He pulled out a ring made from a soda can tab and slipped it onto her finger with clumsy reverence.

Rage and disgust filled my body as I heard my hunter, my girl, claim to be mated to a wolf. “When my sister safe,” Mama replied, calm as rain. “Not a blink sooner.” The mages moved. The King matched them, eyes lost in Maria as if she were a prize. Mama sashayed to the porch edge and waved them off, all charm. “Y’all write if you need anyt’ing! I make coffee.” They stepped into the fog. Marie’s head turned toward us, slow, wrong, and a thin sound came out of her. Not breath. Not life.

Maeve My father’s pack had never been the largest or strongest, but we had been respected. Our healers were skilled, our lands fertile, and our warriors known for tracking prey across impossible distances. Then Mara disappeared. Rumors followed. Some said she had betrayed our pack. Others claimed she had become Ronan Caine’s lover and helped him murder his family. The ugliest stories said she had begged him to choose her as his Luna, then slaughtered his arranged bride when he refused.