Novels by Maya Olivia

They did not accompany me beyond the threshold of the house. I went out alone through the back door, wearing only a long poncho. I stepped on the cold ground with my bare feet and looked up at the sky. The moon has claimed its rights. Bright and round. Reed picked a great time to start the race. Oddly enough, the wolf in me was calm. Either the rut didn't work on her, or I drank too much wine. Throwing off my only robe in the shed and placing my mother's bracelet next to me, I took a deep breath and said softly before turning around: “Just not this year. And then she gave herself up to the she-wolf. I felt the thirst and desires of others. They seemed to be on fire, but their heat did not touch me. I was drawn to the forest, and I was calm. She circled the closest of her flock and rushed deep into the depths. I, as if stepped on the threshold of my native home, confident and peaceful. But there was something else. Something was waiting for me up there. Beckoning, but not demandin

— Kira! Kira, wake up!Martha's voice and an unpleasant thump on my shoulder pulled me out of a dream where I wandered through the woods in search of ... something. Listened to all my feelings, but could not find. What was I looking for? I didn’t have time to understand, because they unceremoniously woke me up in my own house, where, I can swear, I fell asleep alone.“Leave me alone,” she grumbled and hid from the intruder under a pillow.But she did not lag behind, moreover, she climbed on top of me and shook me well.No, no, you can't sleep now. I have such news!“Get off me, you annoying elephant!” She turned around and pushed her off.Then Martha crawled under the covers, looked under the pillow and put her head beside her.Pfft, so childish. Let me sleep. I don’t know what time it is, but I’m sure it’s God’s shit,” I muttered, barely moving my tongue, drifting off to sleep again.Reed approved. Mating season starts tomorrow.My eyes flew open. And it is unlikely that they had the

"No, I didn't," I grew more and more gloomy.And then, when Roca's mom treated us all to baked mutton pies in the courtyard of his house. The four of us sat at a round table - Me, Martha, Rock and Alex. Alex and I fought over the crunchiest pies, and Martha kept dreaming.“Just imagine, this year we might have a new member of the pack join us.- In terms of? Rock asked in surprise, barely chewing a huge piece of pie, which he hastily stuffed into his mouth, saving him from two gluttonous alphas.“Someone can find their mate from another pack."That's unlikely," Rock waved his hand.Why not? For example, you can get so far away from our territory by smelling your mate. So is she,” Martha smiled.“No, definitely not me.Of course not you. You're looking forward to your Beast choosing Molly, aren't you, Rock?“Maybe it will be me. Just like my Uncle Trent.I suddenly spoke up. I don't know why she said it. Yes, and remembered the father of Reed. But the expression on Alex's face explaine

I was waiting for the trial, threats. Grandma was gone, so I took her place in the rocking chair from where she usually watched the meetings, in the shade of her house. She swayed rhythmically and watched the others gather around the oak table. And she scrolled everything so that I would tell the pack if I were the leader. Probably, anger still spoke in me, but I would demand blood. I found Alex with my eyes, he also did not join the others at the table, he froze in the distance, leaning on the carved posts in the fence of my old house. And my eyes were ignored. Therefore, Ba liked to repeat - my character is not suitable for a leader. Too impulsive. Too easily emotions take over the mind. Reed appeared on the porch of the office, looked around the pack, and stopped at Lark and his son, who were sitting at the table. They took everyone, even the children. Lark looked worried, stroking her son's head, twiddling her fingers through the curls, but as soon as she caught her husband's ga

Surprisingly, the news about the new gene in the pack was perceived calmer than the close attention to us from the people from the hotel and the ban on solo outings. Let the lesser danger, but it is closer, and that makes it more frightening.I had to go to Reid, give him reports, but I continued to sit on the porch at Martha's house. We didn’t even really talk, we just worried together. There were so many things I wanted to discuss with her, but for some reason, what Ba told me, she could not pronounce. The tongue could not put together the necessary words, and in my thoughts, as if there was a taboo.“You know, I thought… If our blood can heal many people, then that’s good. We will save so many lives. They can come up with cures. Or they will develop something based on our gene, - Martha propped up her cheek with her hand and turned so that she could see me.“You will think differently when you lie on the operating table, and your blood will be pumped to the last drop. To heal a few

Dinner did take place that evening, thanks in part to Sarah's food. But much later, so Morgan pecked at the table.Although with the same success it was possible to bring that burnt meat pie to the table - no one had an appetite. Lark took Morgan to sleep in Rod's empty room, Ba moved to a chair closer to the fire in the fireplace. The others sat at the table and talked quietly, as if speaking a little louder would bring the disturbing thoughts to life.“How serious is it, Rod said?” Reed asked.- News, as always, and do not reflect half. There are several laboratories, and there are far from such peaceful purposes as they show us. And not in such peaceful ways,” said grandfather.He became even gloomier after they returned with their grandmother. And I was sure that my uncle did not tell even half, so as not to disturb the old people.He said he had suspicions. But then people failed to get on the trail of the werewolves, - Reed remained calm. - And now?He's not sure anymore. But he

She went to the phone on the bedside table. Several beeps, but no one answered. Picked up again and again. I was about to turn it off when I heard my favorite voice.- Hello!- Eliane. - the name I uttered caused warmth in my soul.- Melissa? Where are you? We are looking for you all over the city. Are you whole? - the concern in his voice caused tears, but not sadness, but joy.- Get me out of here.- Where are you? I'll be right there.- At the Corinthia Hotel. There was silence on the other end. She heard breathing, but he was silent.- I am good. I'm in the penthouse, on the top floor.- Wait, don't go anywhere. Elian hung up. I so want to see him. It is my salvation. I didn't dare to step out onto the balcony. That place is forbidden. Why does conscience hurt? Because Casius loved me. There was noise in the hallway. Elian neutralized the guards. Knock on the door. True, he did not wait, but simply broke the obstacle. The fighter flew in like a hurricane, no wonder it sm

- Ready baby? My nerves twitched like guitar strings.- Ready! - a lie, a blatant lie, you can’t be ready for this. The voice on the other end of the wire only evokes anger. Maybe I'll find a way to defeat Casius and not be his prisoner for life. Thoughts of vengeance for Oliver swirl in my head, but who am I kidding, death is a beta choice. It's just that the ancient brought too much evil for its existence, it's time to put an end to its cruel games.- Five kilometers north of your house, there is a road, behind the road there is a large field, a helicopter is waiting there. Smart move. Air transport won't allow traceability.- Okay, I'll be soon.- Clever! I'm waiting. She kept silent about the fact that we know who our guests really are. Let the relatives calmly deal with Demid, and Kasii my problems. A short conversation, but knocked out of strength. I know that our fate will be decided today, who will survive and who will disappear forever. Living with the enemy is wors

*Elian* Not having time to cross the threshold, I felt the presence of that student in the house. His scent called for him, the call resounded in the heart. The blood boiled, rushing through the veins and arteries, suppressing my will and pointing to a place next to this guy. The appearance of the student is innocent and unremarkable, but I perceive it differently. I see someone strong and influential. When Peter's gaze moved to me, his body froze uncontrollably. I am sure that if he gives a command, I will certainly execute it, with any. A voice arose in my head, he whispered that he was obliged to protect the guest. The obvious hostility of the whole family and Brandon is visible to the naked eye. He looked at Melissa, she is carefully watching the guy, on the face of the girl is undisguised hatred. What happened with me? Why is everyone besides me worried? Peter's heartbeat echoes three times in his ears. The faster his pulse, the more nervous I am.- Swear. We will exp

Casius began to search for the hated creature. Only he wasn't very good at it. The smell has changed, only echoes from the vampire half remained.- Are you looking for us Casius? We parted, Brandon walked among us, the rays touched the guy's skin. The lack of burns caused many to withdraw. The semi-vampire carried broken bows in his hands. He approached the originals and threw the tools at their feet.- The ambush in our territory is disarmed and eliminated. Number with poison did not pass. The Lugarus no longer snarled or snarled, the half-vampire effect knocking them off balance. They stare at him as if they were living childhood nightmares. Evelyn pushed back her blond locks and stretched out in a smile, while licking her fangs, that the enemy had no doubt that they were still the same supernatural beings. Demid was dumbfounded. I didn't feel like something was right.- You thought we were so stupid that we did not foresee such a dishonest move on your part? Brendon is bl

The decisive day has come. The day that ends the confrontation between the two wolf species. The centuries-old enmity will either stop completely, or in the event of our defeat, on the contrary, it will give the monsters the opportunity to stop hiding. Losing can have serious consequences that will not allow people to live in peace, everything will get out of control. The victory of the monsters will exalt them in their own eyes, and they will turn the life of absolutely every creature into a nightmare. A great responsibility rests on our shoulders. We realize that we have no right to make a mistake or weakness. Fear is worth hiding deep inside, discarding anxiety and rushing into the attack without unnecessary thoughts in your head, clearing your mind. The blood runs cold at the memory of that dream. Someone will say that there is no war without victims, this is the reality, but I do not agree. For me, every member of the pack, every ally is valuable. And one sacrifice made in

The weather is pretty hot today. The sun doesn't just shine, it burns. Summer is in full swing. If I were in the City of Wolves, I would have put on a bathing suit, I would have settled down on the river bank to sunbathe. But ordinary human needs became alien to me. Remained in the past. As I approached the house, I noticed a familiar figure. Red hair stood out in the open area.- Stop! I screamed. Kyle immediately slowed down. Jumped out of the car. She ran as fast as she could. Why is Brandon in the sun? It will also kill him. When she didn't make it, she stopped in disbelief. The vampire twirls his palms, examining the skin. Not a single burn. Touches his own face. Shock is easy to read in the eyes.- Brandon!- It doesn't hurt me. I only feel warm. She stepped closer and took his hands in hers. Skin color has changed a lot. White, the predominant shade has disappeared. He did not sweat from the heat, the sweat did not come out on his forehead, but a faint blush is visibl