Avatar Lyle Wainfleet Novels & Stories

she whispered, her voice tight, barely audible. Hailey didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she slipped her phone into Lily’s hand, her eyes flicking toward the screen. “Have you seen this?” she murmured. Lily’s gaze dropped. And froze. On the screen was a picture of Tony and Ava stepping out of Vixen Élan together, their fingers intertwined. Her fingers tightened around the phone, lips parting slowly, the faintest shake of her head following as disbelief crept across her face. “Is this… Tony and that girl?” The words slipped out, uneven, her chest rising sharply.

he whispered, breath brushing onto Art's face making him blink. So like statues, they immersed themselves in their little world for a whole minute which felt like an eternity to Art and an instant to Lyle. They did nothing but stand close to each other, with Art holding his breath while the vampire inhaled all the scent that he could that was coming from him. After exactly sixty seconds, Lyle stepped away and half-jogged out of their gates till he disappeared. — "This story's a good one. We should also note that we haven't even given him samples as reference yet. Training him now seems more worthwhile and less difficult."

continued Gabe without further ado. Once again, Lyla gave in. She chose to remain silent, letting her two friends return to say all his requests. Gabe grabbed Lyla's right shoulder, then said, "Since Archie's sense of smell is sharper than mine, and you can see replays of events, please —" "Help me find Leona." Archie cut impatiently. Hearing the name of a vampire girl she didn't like, Lyla quickly shook her head —rejecting her two best friends' requests.

Of course, the latter was reserved for me. “Find out the last time Ward was seen publicly, connect with the Veletta's cameras and proceed with tracking the vehicle. I want facial recognition of the guys who took Abbie and make the fucking driver to sing like Pavarotti about them.” “Alex...” "No,” I cut him off, "You know my orders, now leave me alone, Pierre." He looked at me helplessly for a moment before turning around and closing the door behind him. Feeling defeated, I flopped down on the couch with Abbie's phone in my hands and like a masochist I looked at the photos she took with it.

The four of us walked out of the house, my eyes catching sight of mom whose eyes were wide in surprise, her heart racing against her ribcage as we saw who was standing in front of us, facing us where the elders were to show up. “Come over, don’t hesitate. Come and see who has sided with the Lycan who chose to not want us around” he said, smiling at me. His eyes held a menacing, devious glare as he waited for my reaction. My heart raced against my ribcage “come and see where your money went to break their deal before they chose to lie to you” “Vitaly” I said, glaring at the man. His eyes met mine, and he seemed to calm down, taking a step back as he worried for his life, knowing that I could

She knew about this dungeon since Ayleen loved narrating stories about her brother and his Trueblood status. There is only one occupant in the cell, Caleb the white wolf. They were right about his aura. It clearly isn’t that of a strong wolf let alone that of a Trueblood. “Caleb?” She softly calls out his name when she reaches his cell. God…he is just a child. He looks malnourished. He jolts awake from his sleep and pushes himself into the wall. “Y-yeah?” He looks at her. “Hey… I am Katya and I just want to ask a few questions, if that’s okay with you.”

Only eighteen. “It’s a brother’s job to protect his sister.” His last words replay in my head. “You did, Lyle. You did,” I whisper to myself. I watch as Richard carries his body away. Leslie and Logan follow closely behind. Her sobs become fainter as they walk away. - - - Darius POV It never gets easier losing someone. Lyle was a good kid. Smart, determined, and motivated. He was becoming one of the best warriors we have. All the more reason why I need to know who the fuck these wolves are and where they are from.

I had been so attracted to him once, so drawn to him, and given everything that had happened between us, it was so hard to remember why I had liked him from the start. Was it fair for me to project that onto Ethan? Not to give our friendship a real shot? A rope shot around my two front paws, drawing together. A moment later, my back legs were locked. I felt over onto my side, sand spraying into my eyes. I coughed. “I’m not sure who it is, but it’s not one of ours.” ** “My name is Leila. My father is the Beta of the Aperture Pack.” The two rough guards of my cell glanced in my direction.

There was really something as bizarre in this world! Shyla went up to her with a soft smile. “Don’t be scared. What’s your name?” “I-I’m Waverly Faber.” “I’m Shyla Tinsley, and this is my sister, Cecile Redcliff, and my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” Kayson glanced at Shyla as she said that, but the latter seemed unfazed. She was not looking at Kayson as she asked Waverly, “Waverly, have you come across a strange or peculiar person lately?”

Colton's face seems to darken as he jerks up from the seat "Ava don't you dare behave like you don't know what I'm talking about " "For fuck sake, who was that man and why did he kidnap you? I won't ask you how you got mute, you can tell me whenever you dim fit, but I'm asking you for your fucking safety" he growls making Ava shiver. Ava begins writing as she eyes him before returning her gaze to the book... Can you at least stop shouting? I already have a headache. She shows it up to him and he stands up pacing up and down before he nods.. "Okay, Avalon Williams, I'm no more yelling, now tell me what I need to know before I loose my temper and I'm sure you don't want me to"