After Lake Scene Novels & Stories

I look around, Lily sticking close to my side, as the boat begins to move away from the dock and towards the villa in the middle of the lake. The scenery is gorgeous. The lake is calm and the sun’s rays reflect off of the water, the light sparkling whenever a ripple rolls by. The lake is surrounded by endless evergreen trees. They tower over the lake and cast shadows along the shores. Even at a glance, there are a few fish that swim by here and there, completely unbothered by the boat’s presence. When the former Luna wakes up, she will be sure to awaken to a sight that is close to Heaven. She is one lucky woman, to have a son who loves her so much, even in sickness.

Zen interrupted me, which made me pout as I realized I am really overreacting. "Yeah, you're right. Don't mind me. I'm just blabbering nonsense." "Just wait, okay? I've read that there's an overlooking view of the lake after we drive past the tall trees," Mirco said. "What lake? The Lake of St. Giveon?" "Yup." Thrill and excitement filled my system as I imagined how it looks. It's already beautiful through pictures, how much more in person? "There! There is it, love!" I quickly opened the window to see where they were pointing at. I could almost feel how my eyes sparkled in awe as I looked at the scenery laid in front of my eyes.

When Trisha started chasing me again, splashing water everywhere, I ran toward the edge of the lake, but not fast enough—Trisha managed to grab my arm and pulled me back into the water. “Your turn now!” she shouted triumphantly. “No, no! Stop!” I laughed, trying to break free, but Trisha held on tight, and we both ended up sitting in the shallow water, laughing uncontrollably. In the distance, Igor was busy with his camera, seemingly capturing the scenery around us and maybe even documenting the chaos happening in the middle of the lake. He didn’t pay the slightest attention to our commotion, fully immersed in his own world. At the lake’s edge, on a fallen log, Alexandr and Natalia sat side

lake" and we went inside. All around us there was only forest, as the sunset was falling, colors were beginning to form in the sky. -Come on, run! -Natalia takes my hand and makes us run faster. -Nat, wait a minute! -I was not good at running. -I want to show you something! -she exclaimed. When we arrived in front of the lake we stopped, I was stunned watching how the pink and light blue colors formed in the sky and reflected in the lake. -It's beautiful," I whispered. Natalia took a camera out of her backpack and started taking pictures. -Come on, let's go to the pier.

It was delectable. I finally spotted Alan who was down about halfway around the lake standing on a huge rock that jutted out. The lake was a magical place. The water was so turquoise and flat and peaceful… situated in between the forest and a mountain. It was like a post card…. majestic and strong and beautiful. I yelled at Alan and waved but he didn’t seem to hear me. I had no idea how … he had wolf hearing after all. But I traipsed around the lake anyway .. still holding my heels in my hand.

We dive in, the cool water washing away any worries or stress, leaving us feeling rejuvenated and alive. After our swim, we continue our journey, walking through meadows adorned with colorful wildflowers. Butterflies flutter around us, their wings carrying messages of joy and transformation. We pause to admire their delicate beauty before moving forward. As the day turns to dusk, we find ourselves at the edge of a serene lake. The water reflects the golden hues of the setting sun, creating a breathtaking scene. We sit by the water's edge, sharing stories and laughter as the sky turns into a canvas of vibrant colors.

It was sweet and cold, but it melted almost instantly in my mouth. “The lake would be better,” I murmured. Sophie gasped as if I had just discovered the meaning of life. “Ayla! You’re a genius! The lake!” I blinked at her. “I didn’t suggest going—” “It’s perfect! The water is probably cool, and there’s shade, and we can just float until this stupid heatwave decides to leave.” Fatima raised an eyebrow. “I’m not floating in a lake. Do you know what kind of things live in lakes?”

1802 John stood still as he saw it happen again. On the surface of the Lake, there was a figure. A figure, trapped behind a barricade, moving round and round, chanting, then it would try to step past it but the barricade didn't let it through. He rose a hand to wipe his eyes but when he looked again, he saw the same thing happen over and over again. He looked around and looked back at the Lake and still saw the exact same thing. He began to laugh. He laughed so hard, the creature got tired of simply ignoring the noise, and looked up to see who the noisy Mortal was.

Kate POV As supper concluded and people were breaking off into smaller groups to discuss business, Lily mind-linked me saying she was going to show Beta Reg some of the sights around the grounds. I chuckled teasing her, “Lily it’s dark outside, what sights are you going to show him?”; feeling her shrug in my mind, she replies, “Sights that don’t require a lot of sight Kate, now you bugger off and have some fun of your own,” laughing Lily stands and pulls Reg out of his seat. Not that he looked hard done by, he had just been mind-linking his Alpha and his Alpha just shrugged and set off in search of an after-dinner drink.

“Lake, tilt your head a little like you’re listening to her breathe. Yes. Tania, don’t look at him—look away like you can feel him but you’re pretending you can’t.” Tania’s lips parted, a soft inhale. Her eyes fluttered low. Lake stayed still, his gaze heavy on her profile. Click. Click. Click. “You two look like you’ve got history,” the assistant whispered beside the photographer. “Damn.” Lake didn’t flinch. He just shifted slightly, bringing his hand to rest against the back of the couch—barely behind her neck. Tania leaned back a fraction, their bodies not quite touching. Her hair tickled his jaw.