Beautiful Creatures Lena Duchannes Novels & Stories

she asked, quickly changing the subject. “What did you have in mind?” Dawn questioned. “Neon dance party”, Lena replied, earning her a grin from the blackette. Dawn grabbed her hands, pulling her out of the desk chair. Before long the two witches were dancing along to ABBA, a conjured disco ball hovering in the air. Lena’s hair was electric blue this time while Dawn’s black and purple locks where now bright orange. While they let loose with the whacky dance moves and even crazier hair, Lena felt her concern for the boy that she’d fallen for, slip away.

“She shouldn’t be able to do that! She doesn’t have the genetic modifications—she wasn’t programmed—” Alexander snapped at her without looking: “She’s not programmed. She’s ALIVE.” Lena lifted her trembling hand. The beast leaned closer— like a child seeking comfort. Her fingers brushed its metal cheek. A spark of blue light traveled from her skin into its body. The creature shuddered. Lena whispered, voice shaking: “You’re hurting… because of her.” The beast whined again. Elias stepped closer, stunned. “Lena… you’re feeling everything it feels.”

“I saw Leonardo, the Alpha. And his pregnant wife Elizabeth, the witch.” “It doesn’t strike you as odd?” “Their relationship? Of course not. The Beta said it himself, they were blessed with a child. Where is she now? Nina?” Camilla took a step towards Alexander, and lifted her hand to his face, then paused. “Your mate is drawn to you, am I right?” “We are drawn to each other. What does it have to do with my question?” “ know what you’re thinking, child. You think that Elena is Leonardo and Elizabeth’s baby, born a witch and seeking the powers of the wolf her father was.”

"Listen up, class! Mr. Zane Atlantis here is going to be your new teacher. He is a professor, and I hope you will be able to lean from him." "Oh, he can teach me all night!" A girl suddenly yelled and Mrs. James rolled her eyes. She looked like she had been expecting the reaction, as the rest of the girls giggled, a few just staring at him like they were watching prey. Alpha Zane said nothing and the woman spoke up again. "Detention, Bonnie. Now for the rest of you, I would like you to behave. You do not want to give Zane the impression that all of you are some kind of starved little girls now, will you?"

"Of course you wouldn't have. It's not safe out there Emma. We talked about this." "I was careful." "Even people who were careful eventually died to it." "It? You mean the beast?" "Yes." "But nothing happened. I'm fine." "That's not good enough. What if it did attacked? You wouldn't know if you were in trouble until it was already too late." "Dad. What is this beast? Why are you so afraid of it?" "I'm afraid to see my daughter killed by its vicious claws over some little boy she just met. Especially when she's suppose to stay away from them."

He's my right-hand man, more like my childhood friend. "Vincent the information is here!" luca said while bringing the file in his hands. I clenched my jaw and gave him a cold nod. "Tell me what it is, Luca?" "Well, her full name is Naomi Madison.The one and only daughter of Louis Madison. She is one of the top millionaire businesswomen. She's known for her talented projects and speeches with the best presentations in the business world. She's a brave, fearless and confident woman. She has achieved many awards for being the best talented business woman. She's-"

she cackled after that. I turned my attention back to Dominic and slowly shook my head. “Aren't you gonna… s… say anything,” I stuttered, forcing my breath out. He heaved and ran his hands through his hair. At the very least, I expected him to look apologetic, to spiral and try to make me feel better, but he bluffed and flung his arms on Tracy's shoulder. “I'll be frank with you, Lena. You're boring. At first I thought you were the one… you know, my mate, but it turns out I was wrong,” he smiled.

Her eyes blazed with a mix of trepidation and excitement. I considered for a moment before speaking. "Dance for me." Lena looked surprised but rose without hesitation. She brought up a sultry melody on the music player, then began to sway and step in time to the sensual beat. Moving with natural grace, she shed her nightclothes piece by piece as she danced, bare skin gleaming in the firelight. I watched, enraptured by this hypnotic woman. As the last garment hit the floor, Lena flowed back over to where I sat motionless on the bed. She trailed her fingers teasingly down my chest before whispering in my ear.

she giggled sweetly as Trisha crouched and did the same. “She’s really soft too,” Trisha added. Lena grumbled in our shared headspace about not being someone’s pet. I reminded her that these girls were very human, still child-like in some ways, and didn’t think she was a cute puppy, but admired her beauty. That made her a bit less bitchy and more accepting of the house pet type of affection. “She’s a rare beauty indeed. Lena remains incredibly dangerous when she senses a threat to herself or someone she cares about. Are you ready for our run then, my beautiful wolf?” Ezra asked.

Natural thick dark hair, falling past her shoulders, Damon was obsessed with it, and she wore it down when he asked, and she didn't have a reason to say no. She was twenty-seven, five-nine, and toned from all the agonizing pilates sessions Lena dragged her to. Her eyes were dark brown, deep-set, her face was beautiful but sharp, and people often mistook her for a bitch from a distance until she spoke and they realized she'd simply been concentrating.