A Soul To Keep Opal Reyne Novels & Stories

"You have a client appointment, Lucifer." "I have canceled, Pa. Besides, how could I possibly have a meeting with a client, if my cute sister has woken up from her coma," said Lucifer. This is crazy. Really crazy. Olivia hopes this is just a nightmare. He didn't want to be called Celine. Even though it was clear that the look on her face was Olivia. Yes, Olivia Rawles, not Celine as they call it. Who is Celine anyway? ***

"I could go on!" "I'm sure you could," Kathrine said drily. "Hello, I welcome you all to Opal Hill. I am the acting Luna here; my name is Kathrine Delphine. Not sure what your issue is or what you're running from, but we have a few ground rules for new starters.

It was the other man who made the suggestion, and both of them made a solemn oath to each other that they would never again discuss what happened that night. Before they eventually made their way home that night, they hurriedly dumped the corpses of Mr and Mrs Blair into the ocean and got rid of every piece of evidence that they could find before they did so... ****************** "A Luna has been reincarnated in two separate bodies, and her fate has been divided as a result of the curse that she carries. One will usher in an era of tranquility for the human race, while the second will usher in an era of calamity for her kind!"

“Everything white about you will turn black. Your hair or your eyes. Instead of a princess goddess of the heavens, you will be a princess goddess of the underworld. Your powers will be his to use.” “Can you stop it?” I asked as I looked at my arm. “Unfortunately, no. The only way to stop it is for you to kill Adron.” Althea. “So no pressure.” I said sarcastically. “Oh, crap!” Sabrina said. She had looked back down the sphere. “What?” I asked, looking down. “They found your body…” They had indeed found me. Wade was looking around for a threat and Justina was shaking me. It only took a few more seconds before Jet showed up.

Her eyes were cold and her expression dark. Rayne didn't know the real reason why she had been granted a second chance. She didn't fully understand how it had happened but one thing she knew for sure was that she was not going to waste it. She was going to use it well to correct all her mistakes and take her revenge. Oh yes, she was going to take her revenge on all those who had wronged and betrayed her. Starting with that bastard Anthony and her two faced best friend, Sophia.

He swallowed, his gaze falling to the cold dungeon floor. “Reynold did a lot for you, sister,” he finally said. “But he’s not… in the state for a chat.” I didn’t ask what that meant. I already knew. “You should get some rest,” I said gently, reaching for her hand. “We’ll take care of Dahlia’s spirit. She’ll stay sealed in this voodoo doll where she belongs.” Heaven looked down at the small black doll, its button eyes staring up blankly like they were waiting to be seen.

With a bit of influence, Bella had encouraged others to torment Madeline. The teachers, ever opportunistic, just went along with it, while my mother-in-law, who favored boys over girls, further devalued Madeline. The only person who helped her was that boy whose reputation was smeared by the teachers and me. I held my head in my hands, as I sobbed uncontrollably. An overwhelming sense of regret and heartache followed my sorrow. In my anguish, I accidentally knocked a notebook to the floor. It was the one the boy had given Madeline. On the front page, I saw the name—Kaycee Green.

Adrian Lopéz • We both look in the direction of the man who yelled at Reyna. Mate? As in- "Allen?" Reyna whispered in shock, staring at the man with fear and tension. I saw that man before at the dog shelter, wanting to see Reyna. But- "Reyna... I finally found you." He whispers, trying to get closer to her. Reyna backs away from him and into my arms for protection. I held her close and glared at him, wanting him to know she's mine.

The oldest law of them all — no elder, no council could override it. The silence tasted dangerous, electric. A broad-shouldered warrior — Kaelen, she remembered his name, one of Silas’s most volatile lieutenants took a half step forward, his lips peeled back over his teeth. He looked as though he’d been waiting for this moment his whole life. But Nicole didn’t flinch. She locked eyes with him, steady, unyielding. “I’ll bury you the same way I buried every ghost that thought they could own me.”

I opened my eyes In Aurelia's body for the third time, I couldn't help the relief and anguish that washed over me. Once again I experience death for the second time, the a typhoon the anger in me erupt as the look on Aiden eyes replayed in my head. Why does the moon goddess have to be this cruel to me? What have I done to deserve the moon goddess wrath that she mates me with demons? Even my second chance at that? Is this a curse or what?