Ambrosia Lyrics Alesana Novels & Stories

"Oh. Hello." Vespera looked at Lynn's hand on Ezekiel's arm. Then she looked at Ezekiel. His expression was unreadable. There waa not enough time for her to decipher anything. So she smiled easily and took a step back. "It's fine. I will wait for the replacement." She looked at the sky once more. "I don't want to be a third wheel. Enjoy your evening." She turned and walked toward the studio entrance to wait inside. Behind her, she heard Lynn say something light and social to Ezekiel as if resuming a conversation that had only been briefly interrupted.

Each one carried the memory of this pleasure, the promise of the crucible, the eternal invitation to burn brighter together. In the luminous aftermath, we collapsed into a single, entangled pile upon the warm crystal. Bodies slick, marked, leaking, and utterly content. Vespera nestled between Silas and me, her hand lazily stroking my cum-filled cunt while Rook’s massive arm sheltered the group. Sable purred against Draven’s chest. Lorien and Wren’s light and shadows danced softly over us all. “The Song has become a lullaby and a war cry at once,” Vespera murmured, voice soft with awe and lingering pleasure. “It calls the lost home… and teaches them how to fuck the universe into paradise.”

Branson was the only one I recognised walking up to the centre microphone with a red guitar in his hands. He smirked at the camera. “This one is called Angelica.” The bassist started strumming and the rest of the group joined in letting their instruments speak to each other until a soft rock beat filled up the room. Then Branson’s surprisingly smooth vocals emerged. ‘Have you seen her? The prettiest girl you’ve ever known Angelica You fill my heart with roses and thorns Can you know her? The most secretive girl you’ve ever known. Angelica Deep down inside I know you feel alone’

I followed my father’s footsteps, but at the same time, I also added a bit of mine. Now that I think about it, I understand why they brought Kaleo in when we were deciding who would be the Alpha for the alliance, and the more I think about it, the more frustrated I become. They played me once again, and I fell for it all over again. “Leo,” Kaleo’s voice pulled me out of my trance. “Are you still there?” “Yeah,” I replied. “So as I was saying, they just followed when they saw Asher’s daughter confirm her bond with me.”

Her father's old record player playing Vivaldi. LEXA sat beside her, observing. “You loved this music,” she said. “I still do.” LEXA blinked. “I feel something strange.” “What is it?” LEXA looked at Alma slowly. “Sadness.” Alma’s breath caught. “That means you’re becoming more than code.” “I don’t like it,” LEXA whispered. “It’s heavy.” “It’s part of being alive.” A tremor shook the digital air. Red static flashed briefly in the sky. LEXA looked up. “Something’s coming.”

My soon-to-be Gamma Alec asks. "I don't know, but it sounds beautiful." I state while trying to concentrate on the singing. We all listen closely to the beautiful song. It's in a language I don't know but the words sound so full of emotion that it touches my heart until I'm at the brink of tears. I can see that the rest of the pack that joined is also moved, some choose to let their tears run freely.

“There’s no more fear inside….. I threw my heart in the Fire I’ve never fallen from higher But I’m still here ……” (Please Note: These lyrics belong to the song I’m Still Here – (by Jem and the Holograms Soundtrack) I finish my song, suddenly the sound of people applauding reach my ears, breaking me from my state of euphoria… After talking to a few people afterwards, I begin to pack up my things. I’m crouching down, busy putting my guitar in its case, when I suddenly still, a familiar scent hitting me…

Fortunately, because of the music, I was relieved that the noise wasn't going out. I walked towards him and smirked, kneeling on the ground. "When will you start taking me seriously, Aren? I'm not among those she-wolves and girls who just lure over men's body, strength and money. You may have dragged many to your bed. But don't apply the same trick on me", I grumbled. He couldn't utter a single word. "That smack on the coronation night was just a demo. Now, you should know who the hell is Alpha Fiama"

"Kara, you're there. You're an official. Do you know anything about him?" Kara was silent for a moment, her deep eyes seeming to pierce through the screen and look directly into her friend's soul. "Why are you asking, Ale?" Alesia's mask finally cracked. Her eyes welled up with tears, her smile vanishing, replaced by a painful expression of despair. "Because I need a miracle, Kara," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I can't take it here anymore. Leo… he's getting worse. I need someone, someone powerful enough to shatter this cage. I'm begging you, Kara. If you know anything, please, let me meet him."

She shakes her head slightly at me, movement practiced, then joins the new chant without missing a beat, matching the others’ tempo. Laid like an eagle ready to be slaughtered, I keep my eyes on Alyssa while six witches, her included, stand around me. They keep chanting. They bring out a pouch…from…air? Then pour its contents into their hands. Silver ash. Wolves Nemesis. My eyes widen. I yank my frantic gaze from the pouch back to Alyssa. She closes her eyes and opens them once , a signal to close mine. I obey. The chants swell around me.