Mayemura Special

Aria Crescent De Andrade is a teenage girl, whose life is next to perfect, until the woman whom she inferred to be her maternal aunt, revealed the shocking news of how they became family. Aria was shaken to the core and swore to exact revenge on her perpetrators. 

Henna De Andrade, Arias's guardian, had no idea who Aria was or where she was from. She took her in, only because she felt a connection to her the day she found her barely breathing, floating on a log in the river. The only distinctive feature about Aria was the crescent moon birthmark on her shoulder blade. Hence, Henna decided to put Crescent as Arias's middle name. 

Neither Henna nor Aria knew that Aria was a werewolf until they moved thousands of miles away to the West. For Aria, it was the best opportunity to protect Henna from her revenge plan. What they both did not expect is to be mated to werewolves and get sucked into the world of supernatural beings.

As aria had finally regained her memory, she knew who she was, but had no idea why her father would hurt her so badly and leave her to break to ever heal. As she discovers her powers, Arias's wolf is bloodthirsty and does not stop until all those who hurt her are brought to book.

But meeting her mate and his family plays a great role in helping ease and heal her battered soul.

A Hybrid, Battered And Broken Yet Invincible

After shouting out to Luna Ella, I stomp away in anger. How do daughters function? How dare she just leave me for a dad she met barely five minutes? I need to take Allay home and find a gym. Otherwise, I might end up picking fights with innocent people. 


I wish I was not born a werewolf! Humans do not even bother about such silly familial ties! What makes it worse is the so-called mate bond. ARGH! What was the Moon Goddess thinking when she created soulmates and the wretched mate bond? 


I am truly not angry at my daughter. If I dare be honest, I am quite angry at my stupid heart! Seeing Manny shedding tears and admitting that he is a jerk, took a toll at me. What irks me the most is how muddle-headed I became at that particular moment. I wanted nothing but to throw myself into his arms and assure him that things would be okay. 


Softening