Novels by Fabiana Y.

Mia's pov: Everything around me came to me. I could hear and feel everything. My state of mind was groggy. I wasn't sure if it was the dream or just plain exhaustion from the past few days."What was that dream?" someone asks. "What does it mean?" someone asks. I don't recognize any of the voices while entering my own mind. It was difficult to figure this out with only so little information. My head was starting to ache. But there was no one else here. Just my mom and she were in the living room. "I have a bad feeling about this!" That voice I recognized. It was mine. I was speaking out loud. Why hadn't I recognized my voice at first? I shook my head. Everything was a jumbled mess in here. In this room. In my mind. I couldn't think anymore. I just wanted to lay down… fall asleep.But hadn't I just woken up from a dream? Jeez, why was I so tired? I tried getting out of bed before I got the urge to go to the restroom. Everything felt limp and heavy as I struggled to the one down

**Important note at the end** ~*~*~*~ Damian P.o.v: "Sybil Leek, are you going to tell Mia the truth?" I ask "Yes I'm going to tell her but you guys can't stay here," she says. "They are following you but don't worry I have masked your scent from a mile away so they won't know where you guys went". "But how did you know we were coming?" Austin Ask "I'm a witch, remember?" she answers "Tell Mia, I'm picking her up tomorrow, I don't want her going anywhere alone," I said "Okay, that's a good idea," she says, "but please keep an eye on the people who surrounding you cause there is a spy in your pack" "And why should I trust you?" Austin asks. "I never told you that you should trust me" she answered. ~*~*~*~ Sybil P.o.v: "I never told you to trust me,'' I said. "Ace, do you think we can trust her enough to leave Mia here" I hear Damian ask his wolf. Magic. Let me introduce myself. My name is Sybil Leek and I was born on February 22, 1917, in England (A/N: Yes she is a real p

Austin P.o.v: It's been 10 years since I last saw my little sister. Questions constantly invade my thoughts.. Where is she? Is she alive? Does she remember me? Does she think about her family? "Alpha, I think we crossed a border," says my beta. "Ok, let's slow down so it won't look like we are attacking," I said. "When the warriors reach us, don't attack." "Yes, sir," everyone replies. When we arrive closer to the pack-house on this territory, not only are we met by their warriors but by their Alpha Damien Gray. The person I was hoping to talk to. "What are you doing here, rogue?" The Alpha sneers. "I came here to warn you," I replied. "Warn me?" He asks. "What for?" "The Alpha of the Half Moon pack is starting a war," I state. "What do you mean with war?" Damien asks. "I was walking around his border and I heard one of his guards saying that their alpha is planning a war and every pack who doesn't join them will die," I say, point-blank. I don't care if I'm killed for tre

Mia's P.o.v: I can't believe what I'm hearing. I was kidnaped?! Does mom know about this? If she does, why hasn't she said anything to me? Is she and dad my real family? Is this the reason why she always acted strange when I asked her about my father? So many questions that only one person can answer. "What is your mother's name?" Austin asks me. "Sybil Leek," I reply. I watch his face turn angry. Damian moves in front of me just as Austin lets out a growl. Damian's back is to me, covering any sight of Austin. What the heck is happening? Damian whispers something to Austin. I don't quite catch what he says but I swear he told him to calm down. Austin moves. I catch sight of his arm. What? Are those claws? They disappear so fast I'm not sure if I did see them or not. Austin walks away and he's out the door. Damian turns to me. "What's going on?" I ask him. "I'm sorry. It's not my story to tell," he replies. "What is not your story to tell?" I say. "Damian, I'm confused." "I

Mia's P.o.v: I wake up with the sun on my face. Ugh. Why does my head hurt? "Mom, why did you open the curtains?" I ask. "Mom?" an unknown voice asks me. "Since when did I become your mom, Cutie-pie?" I let out a scream when I opened my eyes and saw Damian. "What are you doing in my room?" "Your room?" he says. "Cutie-pie, had you opened your beautiful eyes earlier, you would've seen this isn't your room nor your home." I take a look around. He is, in fact, right. This isn't my bedroom. Omg, why am I so stupid? I feel myself become red with embarrassment. "Why does my head hurt so much?" I ask Damian. "What happened?" "Maybe because you are experiencing a hangover?" he said. "Do you remember what happened last night?" "Hangover?" I ask. "But I don't drink. I don't remember anything from last night." "Well, princess, last night you did drink a lot." "What else happened last night?" "Well, you and Nella had a lot to drink. Mike and I had to carry you and Nella to the car 'ca

Damian P.o.v: "Hey, man, wake up! We are going to be late!" "Mike, get out! I'll be ready in twenty," I exclaim. You'd think a twenty-five-year-old would have the freedom to sleep-in. That's not the case when you're the Alpha of a wolf pack. I get out of bed, do my morning routine, then I go downstairs. Antonella, my sister, walks up to me with the biggest smile. "Good morning, big bro," she greets. "Don't forget you promised to take me to school today." I groan. Everyone is after me today. "C'mon then. Let's go," I say. "Yay!" Nella squeals. I wince. Dear God, no, please. Nella happily beelines to my car and gets in. I follow suit to the driver's seat. I take her to US University, twenty minutes away from the pack-house. We enter the gated campus and drive to the main building where I'll be dropping her off. As a former alumnus, I know my way around. Walking in the hall, I feel something soft hit me. I look down and see the most beautiful girl is about to fall, I catch her