The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 28 are: Since there aren't any magnetic poles as it is not a planet, the closest would be ley lines, which are created out of magical energy. energētikés grammés means lines of energy or energy lines and is propnounced (en-er-yay-tee-kees grahm-mays) with the stress in enérgeias falling on the second syllable and the stress in grammés falling on the first syllable. Borrās means North and is pronounced (bor-rahs) with the stress falling on the first syllable. elēnítēs líthos means moonstone (eh-lay-nee-tays lee-thos) with the stress on the third syllable in elēnítēs and the stress falling on the first syllable in líthos. Phonetic Sounds: I thought I might put them in to make it to the 100 minimum words in order to publish this author note. g has two distinct sounds in ancient Greek (as opposed to classical Greek). 1. Before the vowels e, t, and y, it is pronounced y as in yes. 2. Before vowels a, o, and u, it is pronounced g a
Tyler's Point of View "What the hell was that?" I exclaimed. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared. That monster was straight out of a nightmare. When Avril went behind it, to attack it with her dagger, I was truly scared and worried for her. The worst part was that I couldn’t even help her. Neither human nor wolf form would have helped. I was a liability. "It was a Sskíatokos, or Shadowspawn would be the closest translation," answered Lysandros. "It is a dark Fae which feeds on the fears of those who cross its path. "Its malevolent powers twist the very fabric of reality that it is permitted to feed on." "Not to mention that it projectile vomits black acid," I responded, disgusted at the creature, and thankful that we didn’t have this at home to deal with. "For them to come across the border, there needs to be a major breach," Thorn explained. "The magic on our borders stops them." "Is there any way to seal the breach?" asked Adriana. "There is, but we need to get to Queen
The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 29 are: Sskíatokos is pronounced (sskee-ah-tokos), with the stress on the middle syllable. selēnítēs líthos is pronounced (seh-leh-nee-tes lee-thos), with the stress in selēnítēs falling on the third syllable and the stress in líthos falling on the first syllable. Phytophagos Ophis is pronounced (fuh-toh-pah-gos oh-fees) with the stress in Phytophagos falling on the second syllable and the stress in Ophis falling on the first syllable. Please note: There has been a change to one of the character's names. Originally, I called him Lysander, but in keeping with the Ancient Greek language, his name has become Lysandros, pronounced (Lü-sahn-dros) with the stress on the second syllable. The "y" sound represents the Greek letter upsilon (υ), which is similar to the "u" in "put." The "d" is pronounced like in English. Earlier chapters are being proofread again, and the names are being updated. So far, the second proofreading is complete
Tyler's Point of ViewWe had battled two of those monsters so far. Even though we had a solid tactic for taking them down, I was hoping there would be no more. At least the area was clear of that opaque mist that heralded us being attacked by those aberrations straight out of our nightmares.With the sky clear, Lysandros could gauge the direction we needed to travel. He aimed away from the border and used the sun to keep in a consistent direction. He explained that this sun wasn't an actual burning star like our realm.This sun was magically created by Selene and Helios, two of the Gods and Goddesses in this realm, to give light and heat. At night, if we looked up, we wouldn't see any stars. We would, of course, see the moon, which had cycles just as if we were in the human realm. It was created this way as a way of telling the passing of days. I had so many questions about this realm, but it would have to wait another day.As for Thorn, he still wanted to conserve his powers just in
The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 30 are: energētikés grammés means lines of energy or energy lines and is propnounced (en-er-yay-tee-kees grahm-mays) with the stress in enérgeias falling on the second syllable and the stress in grammés falling on the first syllable. Borrās means North and is pronounced (bor-rahs) with the stress falling on the first syllable. Nótos means South and is pronounced (noh-tos) with the stress falling on the first syllable. Anatolē means East and is pronounced (ah-nah-toh-lay) with the stress falling on the third syllable. Dýsis means West and is pronounced (doo-sees) with the stress falling on the first syllable. Phaikón Vasíleion means Fae Realm and is pronounced (fay-kon vah-see-lee-on), with the stress falling on the first syllable in Phaikón and the stress falling on the second syllable in Vasíleion. Gēs Vasíleion means Earth Realm and is pronounced (gays vah-see-lee-on) with the stress falling on the second syllable in Vasíleio
Avril's Point of View Once we reached Dásos tou Phōtós, which meant Forest of Light, Lysandros was a lot more confident in his directions. He projected confidence, and everyone else would have believed him, but I had known him for a long time. He had been worried, and not just about the border breach. Lysandros was correct; it took us about an hour to meet up with the warriors. The clearing they were guarding was where we were to have ported initially. I noticed that there were two warriors on the ground by a tree, and they looked like they were asleep. The rest were spread out around the clearing. "Chaírete, Naúarche, perimenoúmen hōs ekeleusas, allà ékhomen sovara néa," said one of the warriors to Lysandros. "We will speak the common language of humans," he commanded. "Sorry, Captain, we have some grave news," the warrior responded. "Explain!" The warrior stated that two other warriors known to them arrived here yesterday and started attacking them. The warriors were subdued
The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 31 are: Dásos tou Fotós means Forest of Light and is pronounced (dah-sos too foh-tohs) with the stress falling on the first syllable in Dásos and on the last syllable in Fotós. Chaírete, Naúarche, perimenoúmen hōs ekeleusas, allà ékhomen sovara néa. means "Greetings, Captain we have been waiting as you commanded, but we have grave news." and is propnounced (khai-reh-teh, now-ar-kheh, peh-ree-meh-noo-men hohs eh-keh-lef-sahs, all-ah eh-khoh-men soh-vah-rah neh-ah.) with the stresses in: chaírete falling on the first syllable, naúarche falling on the second syllable, perimenoúmen falling on the fourth syllable, ekeleusas falliing on the second syllable, allà falling on the first syllable, ékhomen falling on the first syllable, sovara falling on the second syllable, and néa falling on the first syllable. kenoi ophthalmoi means empty eyes and is pronounced (keh-noi ohp-thal-moy) with the stress falling on the first syllable i
Avril's Point of ViewHeat? What did Tyler mean by heat? I knew I was feeling an intense heat. It enveloped me as if an invisible flame danced beneath my skin. Waves of warmth surged through my veins, igniting a fervour that seemed to echo in the very core of my being."What? How?" asked Thorn. "She's not a Wolf-Shifter. She shouldn't be going through heat, should she?""Well, there are documented incidents of humans who have mated with wolves and have gone into heat, but other than you, we have no information as to whether Fae go into heat," answered Daemon.Well, obviously, Fae do go into heat when mated with Wolf-Shifters. I was the case in point. Anything they said after that was lost to me. The surge of physical and emotional sensations was all-consuming."Enough chatter!" Tyler said forcefully. "I need to get her out of here before she goes into full heat, and I have all the unmated warriors fighting over her. Not to mention, I have no idea how unmated Fae males will react.""Oh
Well, that one's finished. There is more to come in the series, along with some of the smaller stories, which are exceptionally important. Of the five major books in the series, there is only one left when Cedric goes looking for his mate. Of the smaller ones like Dragon Princess, there are another 4 that come before the 5th book. Like Dragon Princess, these 3 come before Book 4. I just haven't written the smaller ones in order.- Into the Light- A Love eternal- My Omega, My Mate The smaller book that comes between Books 4 and 5 is called Redemption, and it follows Michaela's journey. >>>>When I finished writing Book 4, I started rewriting Book 1 to make it better. It will be made available on May 1st on A****n. Although there is a remarkable difference in the number of words (37,000), there were no plot changes. I am currently rewriting Book 2, and there are minute changes to the plot. Things I wished I put in there after I had already started publishing. Once I've finished re
Lucienne’s Point of ViewThe morning air was crisp and filled with the gentle hum of conversation as the dining hall came alive. It was the day of farewells, and though my heart felt heavy at the thought of parting from my family and friends, the love and laughter filling the room helped to keep the sadness at bay.The large oak table was laden with food—platters of eggs, bacon, fresh fruit, pastries, and jugs of juice and coffee. My mates, Marc and Cole, sat on either side of me, their presence grounding me.I glanced around the room, engraving every detail into my memory, knowing these moments would sustain me in the months ahead. My parents sat at the head of the table with their usual regal poise, though the warmth in their gazes betrayed their pride and love. My mother’s hand rested gently on my father’s, a gesture of the eternal love they shared.My siblings surrounded them, each one a piece of my heart I would carry with me. My twin and other half, Cedric, ever the leader, wore
Point of ViewI released him, only to pick up where I left off. Soon enough, they were both naked, their bodies crafted to perfection by the Moon Goddess. I watched with pure satisfaction as Cole stroked himself. Marc bent me forward before kneeling down to worship my dripping pussy. My face was now level with the object of my desire—Cole's engorged shaft.Pre-cum formed on the tip, enticing me. My tongue flicked the tip, tasting him. The rich, smooth taste of chocolate contrasted with the sweet taste of orange. My favourite. Cole groaned, tangling his fingers in my hair as I took him into my mouth.My hips bucked instinctively when Marc buried his face between my thighs, his expert tongue finding that sweet spot I'd missed so much. He lapped at me with increasing fervour, bringing me to the brink and then backing off, prolonging the delicious agony.As he slid two lubed fingers inside my back hole, curling them upwards towards my G-spot, a sound slipped out of me before I could sto
Lucienne’s Point of ViewThe air buzzed with anticipation as the pack gathered beneath the silver glow of the half-moon. The courtyard of the pack house had been transformed into a vision of ethereal beauty—magical Fae lights draped from the trees thanks to Aunty Avril and Aunty Alise, their glow soft and warm against the deepening twilight. The scent of fresh roses and lilacs filled the air, mingling with the crisp, earthy scent of the forest.Tonight, I would become the heart of the Howling Moon Pack, their Luna. My heart raced as I glanced around, taking in the familiar faces of my friends and family, along with some of the pack members I had met. Most were warriors, but since I encouraged everyone to train, I was coming to know all of them.My parents stood near the front of the gathered crowd, regal and proud. My father would preside over the ceremony, a rare and significant honour. Beside him, my mother, looking every bit the Queen she was, offered me a soft, reassuring smile.O
Lucienne’s Point of ViewThe faint scent of jasmine and lavender lingered in the room as I finished my morning counselling session with Dr. Simeon. The discussions were helping more than I had expected. Though the wounds were far from healed, they didn’t feel as raw as before. Dr. Simeon’s steady presence and gentle insights were like a balm to my battered soul.After our session, I made my way to the pack house’s office, where Marc and Cole were waiting. Their bond with me had only grown stronger in the past few days. They were incredibly supportive, often attending sessions with Dr. Simeon to better understand how to help me. Their patience and steady reassurance made me feel like I wasn’t facing this alone.Although we hadn’t had sex since coming back, I slept next to them every night. I felt I was ready to take our relationship to the next phase towards normality. One of those was leading the pack.“I think Annabelle would make an excellent temporary Gamma,” I said, taking a seat
Lucienne's Point of ViewThe morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains as I made my way to the pack house dining room. My conversation with Marc and Cole last night had settled some of my nerves, but the weight of everything I’d endured still pressed heavily on my chest. I tried to push it aside, to focus on the warmth of their steady presence beside me, but my thoughts kept circling back to the same point: I couldn’t keep bottling everything up.I needed to talk to my mother. As a child, there were times when only a mother’s hug and gentle words would fix everything. I found her sitting on a reading bench in the main room.“Lucienne,” she said, her voice warm yet carrying the natural authority she wielded effortlessly. She gestured for me to sit across from her. “I was just about to have some coffee. Would you care to join me?”I settled into the seat beside her, the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting from her cup. “Coffee sounds good,” I replied, though my voice
Marc’s Point of ViewThe room was quiet, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm light over the space, but the silence wasn’t peaceful. It was heavy, like the calm before a storm. Cole sat on the edge of the bed, his head bowed slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck, his tension palpable even in the subdued light. I stood near the dresser, absently folding the shirt I had discarded earlier, my eyes fixed on Lucienne. She stood near the window, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as she stared into the night.My fingers moved methodically, smoothing out the fabric of the shirt, creasing it along lines I didn’t care about but couldn’t stop obsessing over. Fold the sleeve inward. Match the edges perfectly. Smooth again. The shirt had already been folded three times, but it gave my hands something to do, a way to release the restlessness building in my chest.Cassius was pacing in my mind, his agitation bleeding into my every thought. “Comfort her. Go to her. Hold her.” H
Cole’s Point of ViewDawn broke over the city as the last of the Supernatural Council guards departed with the prisoners. Thank the Goddess that the docks were a rundown abandoned area with few to no humans. The warriors we brought with us cleared the area before the Council arrived.The rogues and traitors, shackled and subdued, were loaded onto the council’s enchanted wagons, their fates sealed. I stood beside Marc, our shared relief palpable as the weight of the past days began to ease. Lucienne stood a few steps ahead, her posture straight and proud, but I could feel the tension radiating from her.Marc and I exchanged a glance. She hadn’t spoken much since we found her. It wasn’t like Lucienne to hold back—she was bold and fearless, her emotions always worn like a badge of honour. But now, her silence was deafening, the weight of everything she had endured pressing down on her.She stayed close to us, her touch grounding. Whether holding our hands, leaning into us, or simply brus
Lucienne's Point of ViewTaking our prisoners upstairs, Elizabeth’s face twisted into a mask of desperation. “Reject her!” she demanded, her voice shrill. “Choose Beatrice instead. She’s been trained for this position her entire life. You grew up with her—you know her! She’s everything a Luna should be. Not some—some Gamma!”Her words grew more frantic as she continued. “Beatrice loves you! She’s ladylike and graceful; everything Lucienne isn’t!”Elizabeth was giving me whiplash. First, she mistook Marc and Cole’s Lycans for my parents, recognising that I am a princess. Then she called me a mere Gamma as if what she said previously was non-existent.Marc and Cole both laughed the sound deep and mocking.“You’re delusional,” Cole said bluntly.“As is Beatrice,” Marc added, his tone filled with disdain. “To think we’d ever give up our fated mate for something far less.”“As if we’d give up our fated mate for anyone else,” continued Cole. “Unbelievable!”Elizabeth’s mouth opened and clos