Astrid Hofferson Novels & Stories

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

The garlic bread I found in the freezer had finished and was cooling on the baking sheet beside the bowl of salad I made as well. I had to practically scavenge the house for spices for the sauce, much like for the sausage, but thankfully Christine, the cook in the house, was around to help me out. She was a nice older woman with mocha skin and grey hair. Her eyes had smile lines around them from many years of obvious happiness and she bared her crescent shaped mark proudly in a worn v-neck dress as if it was a first place trophy won after a long battle. I felt so comfortable with her and I could tell Aura did as well, we'd definitely be visiting with her more frequently.

Taking the opportunity, Marilyn swept her gaze up and down the beautiful young woman in front of her. The blue jacket was slightly faded from too many washes, paired with light-colored jeans and simple white sneakers. Marilyn couldn't help but feel a smirk of disdain in her heart. It was true that Joshua didn't care for her; even the clothes she wore were like those of a servant—no, not even a servant’s. At least a servant’s uniform was designer-made. "I’m waiting for someone named Joshua. I want to give him this," Astrid said, lifting the thermal container in her hand. It had a small yellow duck on it, looking somewhat childish and sweet.

Maya asks. “Sure is,” Astrid replies and turns back to me. Her face is calculating. Not mad. “You should tell your mate to leave before he gets here.” Color me shocked again. Why is she on our side? I meet her gaze, skeptical of her words. “Is this a trick? Why are you trying to help?” “Because your mate isn’t lying,” Astrid says with her arms crossed over her naked breast as if wanting to hide. She might be older than Maya, but she is more petite despite her higher ranking and larger wolf form.

Alpha Reed said. "Oh, um, sure." Alpha Reed nodded at Kate and went out to the door. He opened it to reveal a woman in normal breeder clothing, a long black dress with long sleeves and a high collar. She had her long black hair up in a bun and she had dark brown eyes. Her skin was a nice olive colour and her hands were clasped softly together in front of her. She was in her early 20s and she had a maid's apron. She came into the room looking timid and she gave Kate and Kate's mother a weary smile, but it was the smile of a kindred spirit.

I yawned, moving Melanie off me to stand and stretch. “TODAY’S TRIBUTE IS….. HESIONE!” Minos called out as cheers started. “I’ll come this time. She was in training with me to become a priestess. So she’s familiar with me.” Andromache announced, standing. “Very well.” I nodded, grabbing my ax. Andromache did her best to try and control her hair as she hurried to follow me. It didn’t take long to find Hesione.

Before she could say anything back to him, someone interrupts them by literally barreling towards she and Adryan stood, she lost her balance and was about to kiss the ground when a pair of arms snake around her waist. "Adryan, you're back, oh, thank God, I was bored to death doing nothing" a female voice says, her arms circling around her neck, hugging him tightly. Adryan had to remove his arms from around Jade's waist, because the woman hugging him and him holding onto Jade put him into an awkward position. "Adeena" he pulls her back from the hug, "I was only gone for a day, two at the most." he replies. Adeena was a woman with a beautiful olive skin tone, with her dark brown hair cascading

I said in a low tone. Something about Rivera kept on nagging at my guts, and I was thankful we had gotten closer to the tents. “is that the Alpha King’s tent?” she asked, pointing towards Hades’ tent. I turned my head toward her, about to answer when the words clogged in my throat. I stood with my eyes wide in shock as Astrid walked out of the tent, her hair in a mess like hands had pulled them. Her lips swollen like It had just been kissed. My eyes trailed down to her neck, watering as I noticed the bite marks decorating it. Astrid pulled her hair up, the same way Hades made me do mine, proudly showing off his marks.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

she responded She suddenly feels interested to buy the same drink, she didn't even bother to examine the visible bruises on her cover. "On the nearest mart from here... you wanna buy too?" Kendall asked cooly yet she still feels a bit mad upon recalling on her mind that the woman in front of her will be the same lady who will kill her brother, Hase Rutledge. Her eyes were fixed on Renesmee's body which was soaked with water. She's moist but she looks so hot on her two-piece bikini. She has this natural curved waist which would make you drool in envious. Astrid took out something from her backpack and it was a gray loose shirt. She handed it to Fuentes and smiled. She doesn't like how reveali