Carmilla X Laura Novelas e Histórias

holy shit. Immediately I jumped from my seat and faced the three people. "Guys I think I might have a theory." I smile at them cheery. They all started and me, almost telling me to explain. "Richard is a Lycan." I bite my lip and wait for someone to speak. "Anna Lycans are extinct." Jackson pipes up. I rolled my eyes and ran to Tyler's office. After scanning the bookshelves I found a book about Lycan history. I snatched it off the shelf and ran back to the living room. When I entered the room everyone's eyes shot to me.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Lila snorted, stifling a laugh “ Why are they always sniffing? That’s so gross.” “That’s what werewolves do! Get with the program! Anyway, what he doesn’t know is that she’s already got a childhood bestie alpha sweetheart who is secretly in love with her! And there’s some kind of uprising and love triangle. There’s already been four separate shirt removal scenes so far, and I’m only at chapter six!” "Wow. Not even half way through huh?" Lila snickered, looking up Author 456 on her shared screen, frowning a bit when she couldn't find any information on them.

And I just took a deep breath, looking at him, at Maura, at Tiago, and I understood that something inside me had died for good — and what was born in its place was not docile. It was fury. And this time, it was mine. POV: Maura I could feel the vibration of the engine long before the car crossed the gate. Carlos was back—and with him, the chance to fix everything. Just hearing the sound of the engine was enough for the plan to form in my head. A quick movement, a precise calculation. I waited for the right moment, Camila's distracted gaze turned to the little tyrant she had created, and I let my claw slide out. The cut was clean, shallow, enough for the blood to start flowing. It burned, of

It isn't usual for Cora to want me dead, after all, she has my scent and if anyone finds out that she stole it, she would lose everything. Alpha Vesper rises to his feet, gaze on me. “Quiera." He calls and she flinches, making me wonder why she looks so scared of him. “Tell us what you saw." Her eyes widens but she quickly tucks her brown hair behind her ears to cover it up . “Um, I saw the scentless dog creep into the old Alpha's room and I found her suspicious, so I followed her." She pauses. My shoulder slumps the moment she called me the scentless dog.

Just empty air and wooden floorboards. "It's like teleportation," Nala offered. "Just with a few rules." I turned to look at her. "Rules like what?" She leaned against the wall. "Depends on the species. For wolves or lycans, you need three things. A silver compass, the blood of whoever's hopping, and a witch to perform the spell." I absorbed that information, filing it away. Silver compass. Blood. Witch. Not that I would ever want to do it. Then something clicked. I frowned at her. "When you say other species..."

Silvia said. Xena groaned in frustration, then paused and stared at me from head to toe, her eyes went dark. "Mum, let's go somewhere else!" she said and took Silvia's hand, before I could say a word, they had already walked off. "What's wrong? She's harmless," Silvia said, and Xena scoffed. "Don't you know Mia Carters? The very girl Aunt Laura always disagreed with?" Xena whispered. Silvia didn't answer. Instead, she turned and stared at me before looking away. "She seems harmless to me!" she added.

That was the most disgusting statement I had heard from him so far. “Hereby mark you, Laura Faris, my Luna!” Those words found their way to my heart and pieced it with great fury, making me gasp for air, as I watched him lower his head seductively to her neck, drawing his lips to her neck, and gently, I saw his fangs pop out, and the blood drip. The badass, Killian, has marked Laura his Luna. The crowed knew nothing. Those daft and gullible people.

“Stay inside. Lock the doors. I’ll be back.” “No,” Lily said immediately. “You’re not going without me.” Callum opened his mouth to protest, but she stepped closer. “I’m your mate, Callum. I’m the Luna. If this fight is coming, I need to be ready.” Victor raised an eyebrow. “She’s got fire. I like it.” Callum gave her a long look, then finally nodded. “Stay close to me.” They moved through the halls quickly, the scent of ash and blood faint in the air. As they exited the mansion, the night had turned darker. Even the moon seemed uneasy, its light dimming as if hiding behind small bundles of cloud.

She chuckled, “Come on, I once fell seriously ill, and my mother called upon her for help.” “That's brilliant! When can we find her before Ruth starts the war?” I asked, hopeful for good news. “Yes,” Laura said, revealing a necklace that glowed a reddish hue. “This is how I summon her. Just like that, she appears.” We all stared at her in awe. Laura sighed. “Years ago, when I was about 80 years old, vampires sought revenge. They couldn’t take my father down, so they came for me instead. I nearly perished, but my father had a favor with the light witch.”