Cleo Lazuli Novels & Stories

The artist’s pencil slowed as he added the final touches, then turned the pad toward us, bringing me out from my thoughts, “Like this?” Laziel’s eyes widened. He froze, his little hand tightening painfully against me. His lips parted, and after a long pause, he whispered, “Yes… That’s him.” The room fell into heavy silence. I turned my gaze to Alaric whose eyes had darkened, “Do you know this man?” “Mhm. After Laziel described him, I had an inkling it was him. His name is Rubelo Constantine.” “Rubelo? But Laziel called him Dustin.” I was a bit confused.

But she moves away after a while, earning her furrowed brows and questioning eyes. "Nice meeting you, CEO Xander Voulker Wright. I'm Kiera Azure Di Lauro, the thirteenth child of the Di Lauro clan. As my name signifies, I'm the mixture of dark and blue sky in this generation. Like the first Azure 1842, I have varied tannins, more bizarre than the conventional. But you will learn to love me once you have a taste of me" she winks at the teary-eyed Xander. "I love to explore the world and was once a rebellious soul. But you, Xander Wright, brought me home. And you're my recklessness that I will never regret" She sweetly smiles. ****tbc****

While the ancestors had been specialists, Leela was the embodiment of the whole. As she stilled her breathing in the master suite, the muddy green of the toxin didn't just fade—it was forced out by a rising tide of colors that Northcott’s "quieting" formula couldn't suppress. Within the stone, four distinct lights began to swirl, merging into the breathtaking galaxy that was her signature: Sapphire for the depth of the Water. Ruby for the living spark of Fire. Emerald for the grounded strength of Earth. Pearl for the infinite reach of the Wind.

And Chloe had slit her own wrist just to bring me here to witness his submission. Chloe sneered, looking down her nose at me. “I don't care about your choices, Noah. But your mother, Emily Quinn, is the Grand Mistress of the Lunar Arts. If this female thinks she can sit at the head of the Quinn pack table, she should at least know how to read the ancient runes, shouldn't she?” “I didn't realize Dr. Mercer’s little boyfriend was the heir to the Quinn lineage,” Talia whispered loudly from Cole’s side, her sharp teeth showing in a grin. “The Quinns and the Hursts practically run the Kinton territories.”

"We are currently in a tie!" "She's one of Guren's Hunters, which is a smart move since she's a bit hard to spot and she's nimble," Delaney began telling him, glancing at the crown on top of Lazul's head. "Not to mention, her presence is unusually—Lazul!" He pushed him away before Cyan could land a kick on the prince's head, but it was exactly what the girl had intended. To kick the crown off the King's head. The crowd once again caused an uproar upon seeing that moment.

he introduces a tiny woman who comes around from behind his large frame. The first thing I notice is her large baby bump, a sudden empty feeling fills inside me but I'm quick to shove it far back in my mind. I move forward to give her a friendly hug, she smiles brightly "welcome luna Celeste" she greets sweetly. Helen is about 5'3 with jet black straight hair, her eyes are the color of honey with thick eyebrows above them, her full lips have been stretched into a smile since the moment we've arrived.

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

A few moments later, I was standing on all fours, my white fur shimmering under the moonlight. I took a deep breath and lifted my head proudly. My friends and family turned around and gasped. “She is white.” Luna Gloria said. I looked at her and cocked my wolf head. Is that something special? ‘We are a pure white wolf, Emma. Nobody is a pure white wolf.’ Eliza said. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked her. ‘There are white wolves. I have seen them before.’

Zayn caught my eye for a brief second, but I quickly looked away, determined not to let him get under my skin again today. Seven, the ever-observant second-in-command, nodded in my direction as I approached. Seleira stood beside him, her arms crossed, eyes scanning the group with her usual sharp focus. I took a deep breath and started stretching, doing my best to avoid eye contact with Zayn. The last thing I needed was another pointless exchange with him. "Oh, the princess is back." I caught whispers from my side. They were trying to keep it low, but did they forget we had supersonic hearing? Or were they just stupid?

Because such a shortage existed, he sure as hell hoped Argos was right—that she was their stubborn Diana. When Caleb saw her in the pen at the zoo, he knew. He couldn’t be angry with her for having run away—but for her to risk proving to the world that lupus garous existed? That was irresponsible and unforgivable. At least that's what he told himself, though his heart ached to hold her close again, only this time to claim her for his own.