Cleo Lazuli Novels & Stories

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

she said, then she snapped her fingers. “Your hair~” Blaze said as he looked at Clementine. “Your eyes~” Zia also said as she looked at Clementine and so did Zane. “Surprise, surprise,” Clementine said as she smiled at them for a second, then looked at me seriously. “What do you plan to do?” I asked her. “Nothing,” she replied. What? Nothing? “What do you mean by that?” Leo asked. “Nothing… we will not do anything… let that impostor enjoy her royalty life,” I said.

Then it hit me. "Lopez..." I breathed while nodding. Cyrus stood up from his chair and started to pick up the empty boxes of the chinese takeout he bought on his way back here. I watched him walk over to the sink and wash his hands. I still can't believe that Cyrene is his sister but, something's not right. "So, if she is your sister, why is she not using Steele? Why Lopez?" I asked then I saw the way his body tensed.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Xo explained. “It was actually Malenya that figured it out. The first thing we found out was Felicity’s great-great-grandmother was from the Crystal Shadow Coven in Scottland. Felicity and Sofyia also carry the Lycan gene.” Dayton explained. “WHAT? No way, all of our family is human.” Sofyia screeched.

He looked classically handsome. Elder Cleo had curly red hair with silver highlighting it. Her ivory skin was just as pale as mine but adorned with freckles. Her jade eyes held such intelligence that sparkled with hidden knowledge. I would venture to say that she was gifted someway or somehow. However, I would never ask because that was a personal matter that one should always have the option to disclose instead of a demand to answer.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

Selene disengaged from her embrace, and sniffed, "I.. my fur was red." Akira squinted her eyes, "Red? That's so.. Selene, how is your fur red? You must be very special!" She sighed sadly, "I wish.." "No, you are," she cupped her face in her arms, "You must have some kind of special abilities. I don't think you are an Omega Selene.." "Then what am I?" Akira's eyes widened, "A Luna!" She gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jenny muttered in surprise. "Yes, you're right. This is a lapis lazuli stone from the Renaissance era." Mr. Lawson smiled at her and nodded proudly. Jenny, however, felt a little bad. An ancient lapis lazuli stone of such refined quality was a precious treasure, and Mr. Lawson must have spent great effort to collect it.

"She's rather close to the Liu." "Chloe?" Ciaran quickly lightened up with her name. Zephrain shook his head in disbelief, muttering about being hopeless. Zillah smiled as she poured water on her wild peony flowers that changed into different colors as the water hit the petals. "The other Liu. Lucian Liu." "Oh?" Zillah perked up, one of her sleek eyebrows rising in surprise. Now, this is interesting, she thought to herself as she put down the teapot on the table.