Beautiful Creatures Lena Duchannes Novels & Stories

I couldn't wait to show them how much power their Luna possessed. Everyone mocks her for not having any special powers like Selene. It bothers me too, but now I don't have to feel bad each time someone gives a snide comment about her. I kept pacing the room for the hundredth time before the door was pushed open. I stood still, even time had to standstill so it could engrave this moment in history. Lena wore a long sky blue gown, embedded with beads while her hair cascaded down her small back with her lips shining as the bright of morning star. My chest rises and falls in quick succession as I take in her appearance.

Still, she made no sound. "Begin," Darius said. His voice was cold and firm. Lena lifted her chin even though her limbs trembled. From the shadows, a figure came forward, and that figure was not an old woman but a woman of striking beauty who wore a red robe that shone in the firelight. Her eyes were violet and full of power. Her voice was soft and sweet when she spoke, but beneath that sweetness there was something older and colder. She was the witch. The witch drew a dagger that was shaped like a crescent moon. The dagger was black, and it pulsed with ancient power.

He left, and I sat down in the styling chair as a beautiful woman approached with a friendly smile. “So,” she said playfully, “I didn’t know you and Mr Knight were…” she winked. I chuckled and shook my head. “No. It’s nothing like that.” She relaxed. “Good. Hi, I’m Belle. I work as a makeup artist, hair stylist, and product tester for Sheill Beauty.” The name hit me like ice water. Belle. My smile stiffened. “I’m Lena,” I replied carefully. “I work at Harrington Company. I’m just friends with Mr Knight.”

She keeps her eyes on the screen and does not look at him again, which is the only way that she manages to keep her heart from beating out of her chest. When the movie is over she pulls away to pick up the controller. She pauses the movie before she lifts her arms above her head to stretch. When she drops her arms, she turns to cast a quick glance at Adam, only to find him regarding her intently. He seems to snap out of it when she looks at him and he gives a small smile. “Queen Of The Damned now?” “Queen Of The Damned,” Bella confirms. “Both Armand and Lestat are played by different characters in this movie,” Adam says, as he gets up to change out the movies.

LINDEN “You can’t pay me to shut up. Look at me. I’m ugly because of that stupid lipstick and low-quality mascara.” Tatiana kept crying. Her lips were still swollen, but they healed a little, not the same as in her second video. “Even for one hundred thousand dollars?” I wanted to roll my eyes at Sax’s ridiculous offer. I knew he just wanted to get her reaction. Right now, I could feel Sax grinning deep inside as Tatiana stopped crying. Her unaffected eye widened a little.

Alice was unable to be here since she was with Lucienne at the moment. A tall, dark-skinned woman, Delilah’s ethereal beauty was matched only by the quiet power she radiated. Reneé stood beside her, a striking contrast with her short, silvery-white hair—a common trait among the Fae, but hers was cropped in a no-nonsense style that spoke of practicality.

I seem unrecognizable. “Oh my goodness, is this me?” I asked, looking between the maids and Lena. They all had a smile plastered to their face. Lena hugged me tightly. “I always knew you were beautiful. But this is ethereal.” She mused. “I think we need one more thing. Give me a moment.” She hurried away and soon returned with a necklace that felt perfect for my attire. “Perfect.” I touched the necklace gently. “Isn't this too much, Lena? Don’t you think I have leeched off you enough?”

When he killed the engine, Layla hopped out of the back and began sorting through their gear in the trunk, while Mira scanned the vacant Starlight trench through her binoculars. “It certainly is vacant,” she said, thinking to herself that Nate had kept his word. In so many ways, she wished she hadn’t been compelled to run off from the Escala earlier. Part of her would’ve loved to have stayed, forgotten her worries for an afternoon, gotten lost in the spell of his body, the intoxication of his effect on her, but saving Bellevue from certain death was far more important. What was this war brewing inside her, hating and also loving Nate, if love was even a remote possibility? “Let’s go,” said L

He was hot as hell, and Bella knew that she wouldn't regret at all giving her to him, and so without thinking, Bella slide off her bathroom, untied the knot Infront before she had let it drop to her feet. Leon froze for a moment. Her naked body displayed Infront of him. Her firm breasts, slender waist, her curly dark hair that was still dripping with water dropped on her shoulders, almost covering her boobs. And then his eyes trailed down to her little garden that sat there, perfectly. She was so divine, beautiful, her skin smooth, inviting and soft. Leon glanced up at Bella's daring eyes. She wasn't afraid, she wanted it, no regret in her eyes. His eyes thumbed as Bella trailed her fingers

The timer went off again and this time, it was Diona’s turn to speak. Diona walks confidently up to the spot where Fero was just a few seconds ago and stands there. Diona clears her throat before speaking. “Belle Lycansten is a lycan, yes, but I want to ask you, does she have any record of harming anyone inside the walls? Aside from training with other hunters.” She addresses the question to Fero, who is in charge of negating me during this whole trial. The crowd was silent and I can see them looking at one another, like they were expecting that someone would pop out and say something.