Novel & Cerita Aventurine X Sunday

However, just as she started to enjoy the peace she had fought so hard to reclaim, an unexpected visitor appeared at the pack house. One crisp afternoon, as Lune was sipping tea on the porch, she spotted a sleek black car pulling up the driveway. A familiar face emerged from the vehicle, one that sent a ripple of unease through her. It was Valeria, Arlo’s ex-girlfriend, the very woman whose shadow had loomed over their relationship. Lune’s heart raced as memories of their turbulent past flickered through her mind—moments of jealousy, manipulation, and betrayal. Valeria approached the house with a confident stride, her expression a mixture of determination and defiance. She looked polished an

The seat looked fluffy and soft. Obviously, Matteo had a high taste in furniture. "Aurora Mancini." I replied quickly. My uncle and I had argued about changing my name but I found no reason to. Besides, my killers were dead and I doubted that Matteo Moretti, the ruthless Capo, had any reason or time to search for me. "Aurora.. That's a strong name." She muttered as I bit back the scoff that nearly fell off my lips. "My name is Ginevra. Sit there and make yourself comfortable, I'll be back soon." She ordered and I lowered myself onto the armchair.

"Isabella, haven't you noticed the Moon's Tear is rejecting you?" Her smile faltered. "Look at the rash on your neck." I pointed to the red blotches marring her skin. "That necklace rejects your bloodline." Her hand flew to her throat, and she felt the rough patches beneath her fingers. "T-That's just a simple allergy—" "The Moon's Tear recognizes only the purest bloodline of Silver Creek," I pressed. "Haven't you realized yet? The wolf at your side isn't Jacob at all." The air froze.

I wiped my tears and looked straight into her eyes. "You can take your money to hell for all I care. I will never accept it. I wish both of you rot in your grave. But before I leave, I need you to know that, it won't end here. I will come for you and your son when it is VENGEANCE HOUR, even if it will be a hundred years from now" I said with so much determination and stood up but stopped by the door of the limousine and looked back at her with a straight face.

the man ordered then entered and locked the door tightly. The two of them walk side by side. Jessy saw that some of the carvings on display in the house contained a lot of engravings of wolves that had certain meanings but Jessy was unable to decipher them. The werewolf house was indeed a bit foreign to Jessy, much different from her home in the human world. Arriving in a room, the girl's gaze immediately fell on an adult woman sitting on a rattan chair. When she realized the presence of Jessy and Aron, the woman immediately got up.

My face was bubbling with smiles, unable to hold my excitement I hurriedly went to meet her and took a seat next to her. "Guess what?!" I squealed, suppressing the laughter threatening to tear out my lips. She didn't even look at me, “come on, guess.” I tapped her leg and she turned to glare at me. Still, I nudged her, unbothered by her reaction. Uninterested, she mumbled, “Calyx is going to be the next alpha in a couple of days, which automatically means you will become the new Luna.” “Yes!!” I screamed. “But how did you know?” I asked, surprised she already knew.

Although I must have said many sorry she had travel a lot. We took a different route. The one that didn't cross Blood Moon Pack at all to avoid someone recognizing us. It needed five hours of driving. And all the while, we kept in contact with Alpha Matthew to update him regarding my condition and discuss tomorrow's plan with other Alphas. We came to a decision it would take place at night. "Welcome to our pack, Luna Hannah." Zurin greeted me once the car stopped in front of the infirmary, and I stepped out of the car.

Noah’s mother followed Ophelia’s stare, a faint chuckle escaped her lips as she gently smacked the man on his arm. “That’s not how you look at a child!” she exclaimed. “No wonder the kids avoid you!” “Please be at ease, dear child,” she added. “My name is Valarie, I’m the Luna of the Moonglade pack. This my husband, Bernard, the alpha.” ‘No wonder he had a scary vibe to him,’ Ophelia thought.

Suddenly, opened her big amberish brown eyes, and looked at me. "Good morning." Her pretty voice croaked. I smiled down at her, loving the fact that I woke up to her by my side. "Good morning, darling." I replied. As I was about to peck her forehead, the door opened, and a very unassuming Tristan walked in. He looked stressed, but as he looked at my direction, it turned into an expression of betrayal and hurt. His mouth hung open in disbelief, as Aria immediately sat up, using the sheets to cover herself.

Initially, she would do everything herself in a small office with the financial help from her parents but as demand exceeded production, she moved to a bigger place and started hiring people. Vinca met Damont when she had gone to the mountains in search of a special ingredient for a line of perfume that she wanted to create. This special brand of perfume was to have an early morning mountain dew scent that she had to personally gather in the mountain. She had reserved a room at the resort situated near the mountain. As she left in the break of dawn, she was accosted by a drunkard who staggered in her way.