Novels by Mai Empire

The air in the training room was heavy with concentration. The students, a mix of aspiring fighters and seasoned athletes, sat in a circle, their eyes fixed on Dominic, who stood in the corner watching them. His arms were folded, his expression, unreadable. His focus,however, was not just on the group, but on one person in particular.Fay felt the weight of his gaze, even if it was brief. She could feel his presence without seeing him directly. Her chest tightened.What's wrong with him? Why is he behaving like this? Questions raced through her mind as she tried to focus on the exercise at hand. She had done her best to push thoughts of Dominic's coldness out of her mind, but it was difficult."Fay, Lena," Dominic shouted, his voice cutting through the room. "Get up."Thy both got up simultaneously,they exchanged silent glances and nods at each other but they walked to the center of the circle. The others watched curiously as the two prepared for their training session.Fay could fe

Domenic's car engine roared incessantly as they drove along the winding roads, the evening air cool and heralding night. The silence between them was thick and uncomfortable, the only sound coming from the occasional horn or tires scraping the asphalt. Domenic clutched the wheel tightly, his face frozen in a stern expression. Fay, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at him from time to time, the agitation rising in her chest. She expected the usual pleasantries, a few kind comments after the exercise, but he was distant, almost too distant. Fay shifted in her seat, trying to break the silence."Dominic?" Her voice was confused.He didn't answer. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead of them, as if all his attention was on the path they were taking.Fay frowned, feeling a pain in her heart she couldn't explain. "I didn't think you'd be so calm after training," she said softly, hoping for a reaction. Nothing. Her mind raced as she tried to

The soft light of morning filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Alpha Roderick awoke slowly, his head pounding with a dull ache, and for a moment, he wasn't sure where he was. His senses were still clouded, the remnants of deep sleep clinging to his mind. He groaned softly, trying to push through the haze, but by by the pain in his temple was unrelenting."What sort of pain is this?" he muttered to himself, rubbing his forehead with a groan. He couldn't recall every detail, but he knew that something had shifted. He had been with Gwen, and the connection between them had felt stronger than ever. But there was something... different. His thoughts were muddled, as if a fog had settled over his mind.The weight of the night before still hung heavy in the air, but he couldn't quite place why it felt So... significant. A strange sensation lingered in his chest, a tugging pull towards Gwen that seemed deeper than anything he had felt before. Was it just their

The room was bathed in the soft, silvery light of the moon, casting a gentle glow across the space. The night air outside was still, almost as if the world itself was holding its breath for what was about to unfold. Gwen stood near the door, her heart pounding in her chest. The time had finally come the seven crescent days of waiting had led to this moment. She and Alpha Roderick had grown closer over time, their bond slowly becoming undeniable, but tonight,that bond would be solidified.She wore a delicate nightdress, made from soft, flowing satin. The fabric clung to her body in a way that felt almost ethereal, shimmering faintly with each movement. The nightdress was simple, yet it accentuated her form, its lavender hue complementing her skin in the softest way. As she stepped further into the room,Alpha Roderick's gaze met hers, and in that instant, Gwen could feel the weight of his attention.He was sitting at the edge of the bed, his broad shoulders relaxed but powerful, a ca

Dominic walked down the hallway, his footsteps echoing softly against the walls. The day had been long, the training intense, but his mind kept drifting back to the session with Fay. He had seen her progress—her moves were becoming sharper, more precise. As he strode through the hallway , a figure stepped out from the shadows, causing him to stop abruptly."Kara?" he asked, surprised to see her there. He hadn't heard her approach, and the way she stood, arms crossed, watching him with an unreadable expression, made him uneasy.She stepped closer, her eyes fixed on him with an intensity he hadn't noticed before. There was something different about her tonight. The warmth that had once been in her gaze now seemed absent, replaced by something sharper. "We need to talk," Kara said, her voice calm, but there was an edge to it, a hint of something that made Dominic pause."Talk?" he repeated, his mind trying to catch up.The last thing he needed was another emotional conversation, but he

Fay's body moved with an increasing fluidity, her fists and feet flowing in a rhythm that was no longer foreign to her. The man training her was a seasoned fighter, his movements sharp and calculated as he pushed her harder, testing her limits.Dominic stood at the edge of the training area, his arms crossed, watching intently. He had seen Fay stumble through the basics when she first arrived, but now, the girl was beginning to understand the art of combat. She was starting to respond faster, her defenses tighter, and her counters more effective. He couldn't help but smile to himself, a feeling of pride swelling in his chest.The man she was sparring with aimed a punch at her midsection, his fist cutting through the air with precision. Fay sidestepped quickly, but the punch landed with a sickening thud, knocking the air from her lungs. She staggered back, her face scrunching in pain as she fought to regain her balance.Dominic's smile disappeared instantly. His heartthudded in his ch