Armand De Lambilly Novels & Stories

to row back to the shore, something happened beneath them. The boat began to rock vigorously. Startled, the twins grabbed the edge of the boat and looked at each other with scared, wide eyes. "What's going on? Todd!" Emily cried. As the swamp Waters around them began to wave back and forth Emily let go of the boat sides and flung her arms around her brother. Todd kept a firm grip on the sides of the boat and looked around bewildered. "I don't know Emily!" He grabbed a hold of his sister as a large grey claw grabbed the boat and lifted it slowly out of the water. The twins shrieked in fear. Five skinny, long fingers covered in what appeared to be boils had a hold of them. They sat very stil

She needs time,' I tell him, hoping to placate him. 'She's beautiful,' he says, admiring his mate. I'm surprised that she's a white wolf—they're incredibly rare—basically unheard of. Not to mention, typically our wolf's coat reflects our hair and has our same eye color. Unless they're a rogue, then their eyes are red. Like me, my wolf has black fur and green eyes, but Amaris's wolf's white coat isn't the only thing that differs from her human side. While Amaris herself has black hair and dark brown eyes, her wolf has a white coat of fur and bright lilac-colored eyes.

Belinda was sure that, when she saw her prey in full view, Isabelle’s eyes glowed, just a little bit. Edward used this very short period of time to his advantage, scurrying away and getting back onto his feet as quickly as he could. The left arm of his shirt was covered in blood, which was continuously dripping down onto the floor around him. He was sure that he had lost enough blood to pass out but he still appeared to be completely aware of his surroundings. He reckoned that perhaps an influx of adrenaline was keeping him going.

I explained without taking my eyes off the judge who saw us inquisitive. “Can you talk later?” Matt interrupted us before going to the judge. "Don't worry, George, you can go on." "Sure,” The poor man cleared up again before continuing, "Well? Do you accept her?” “This beautiful woman with a French name?” Louis asked mockingly. "Hell, yeah!" “How about you, Evangeline Brooks? Do you accept Lord Louis Anderson third as husband to love and protect until death do you part?” Now it was me who gaped at the man next to me.

It is custom for servants and slaves to study the histories, languages, and practices that will make them most helpful to their new masters. Learning about humans was the first time I saw a being who looked like me. People without horns, claws, fangs, and other demonic markers that made them favorable. Upset as I was at first, I was relieved that I could no longer be fed from. Vlademyre insisting that I could not be bitten, which upset Daddy and his Generals because I could no longer serve my purpose in healing them. It seemed like the only thing Daddy and Vlademyre agreed on was that I was never allowed to me alone with a man. Not even my brothers. This was a rule for all of his daughters t

"Thank you for saving her." "I am Gabby Florence, a cultivator, and I just came from 3 years of training in Mt. Alebasi. My clan were physicians; it's my duty to treat any patient, regardless of their nature and status." "I'm sorry for my impudent actions awhile ago. Please let me treat you to dinner as my apology," I humbly offered. "That will do! By the way, how can I address you?" was his nice response. As expected, people from Mt. Albasi were really humble and kind. He lived up to their reputation.

Today we were here for them to meet, so he could add to the information I'd already given him, and also to get her something until her Angel scent was made. "Jean Paul, this is my Angel. I told you what I wanted already, and I just wanted you to see the beauty you were making it for, give it that extra touch." "Of course, of course, Mr. Lyon, Ms." He studied her from head to toe as if measuring her for a suit, and taking notes on lord knows what, but all I know is that he's really good at this shit. We left with a couple different scents that I'd chosen for her, and our next stop was the Jeweler's.