Astrid Novels & Stories

"So instead of walking away, you came here." "Instead of walking away, I came here." She holds my gaze. "Because Astrid is unstable in ways my mother never was. Melvanie was strategic. Cold. She planned a hundred years ahead and moved slowly. Astrid is impulsive, hungry for recognition, and she will absolutely get hundreds killed just to prove a point.” "So you came to warn us?"

Esther says trying to comfort me but it didn't help even a little bit. "Esther are you coming?" Stephanie yelled from behind the door. "I'm really sorry Ola but Stephanie's my ride" with that she left. I quickly grabbed my phone and called Sade Johnson. I wanted nothing to do with her anymore. She picked up on the third ring. "I've seen your good work, Ola Smith. How do you want your balance? Check or-" "-I don't want it anymore Sade, let this be the last time we talk. Okay?" I say cutting the call.

“ASTRID, are you sure you’re okay? What if you just go home and take a rest?” “I’m fine,” Astrid replied lazily to Martha, her best friend at St. Margareth Learning Center where they work as preschool teachers. Martha has been her friend since college so she knows everything that has happened and is happening in her life.

Draco snorted angrily. “Astrid. My name is Astrid. Astrid Lewis. Remember it well. I was hoping you wouldn't call me human because it sounds peculiar. Well, Lewis is the name of my favorite great sorceress. So I added Lewis to my nickname,” Astrid said with a happy giggle. “I have an important mission as my first priority, Astrid. I’m busy. I don't have time to play and messing around with you,” snorted Draco arrogantly.

His accent was gone, and it was Aiden's voice that called out. Aiden's hair grew in length, growing lighter in color. His masculine build thinned out, growing feminine curves. His nose grew smaller, his lips more defined, until June stood before me. Luna Maria's daughter stood before me, the twin of soon-to-be Alpha Connor. Her small frame was drowning in the large slacks and button-down shirt. "I am your enemy." June grinned, flashing me a pair of straight white teeth. Her voice was exactly how I remembered it, light with just a whisper of a sneer lurking within.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Hera stated in a loud voice. Astrid's pupils rolled. "Geez! Hera, you are like those husbands of us, always overacting. Of course my daughter has a boyfriend—" "—see!" Astrid shushed, Hera. "Alright! Calm down. My Winter has a boyfriend like a friend, an opposite gender friend not in a romantic way of boyfriend," Astrid paused for a moment to show her arms her hair rose up. "See this?" She asked, Hera. "I'm having goosebumps just thinking that my five-year-old daughter has a romantic boyfriend."

Nothing was ever straightforward with these Feltspars. Making the convincing excuse that they needed to leave the premises and saying he would explain later, he decided a more convincing dynamic would be if Sigurd escorted Astrid and Daphne, one under each mighty arm, and he resumed carrying his lady. It seemed to work. Someone Astrid greeted by name – Tillie – turned a rather obvious blind eye, while a girl she in turn referred to as Pippa looked both awestruck and fascinated.

His face is blurry to me. His voice is muffled. I inhale as my eyes shut. Now too heavy to open. But a scent fills my nostrils, a family scent. I cling to it as I truly fall into oblivion. ---- Andrea Something soft is touching my face. Patting my cheek delicately. Andrea. Open your eyes. I don't want to though. I'm warm, comfortable. The softness continues to caress my face. Leaving tingles trailing it as it moves.

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