Cleo Lightlark Novels & Stories

Lynx trails back to Leis last words. "The light of the first moon will lead you to it. The chorus of the song that will wake her up in a dream. Fragments of fragments will show. Her powers can destroy or restore. Wicked is the heart that love and weaker is the love that steals. Who owns the priestess that no one can steal?" "Aeriol!" Lynx called out "We need to seal the flower" he said and jumps out from the window followed by Nathaniel and Aeriol. As dark disfigured shadows starts to crawl their way up on the fence.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

"For Cleo. For Cleo's mate." #

ALEXANDER Slowly, I parted my eyelids and was met by a blinding light. For a brief moment, the light seemed to take the shape of a wolf, but it vanished before I could get a good look at it. Chris stared at me in surprise, then sighed before saying reluctantly, “Your wolf is so powerful. Why is the bond between you two so weak?” The corner of my lips twitched, because I had no answer to that question.

At this rate, she would probably not climax in the next hour. Ping! The new mail notification gave London a reason to forget all about her toy test as she checked the reply from Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation. To her surprise, the new email wasn’t sent by Charmaine. Instead, the new lady introduced herself as Cleo, the private secretary of the CEO Wanda.

And even without trying, she looked seductive to want to make her mine. “You are not useless,”I said with a straight face. She stared at me, warmth flickering in her eyes. Her fingers twitched as she pressed her lips together and blinked down on her feet. “Now go! Go change your clothes,” I cleared my throat, brushing past her as she looked down on the flour covering her apron. “I will,” she muttered. Breakfast came a little later than usual, but after I had taken breakfast, I left for work. My drive to my company was smooth. Soon, I got to my head quarters, Krull enterprises, it towered over the city skyline, almost hard to miss even if you weren't looking into details.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

“I know of many archeologists that would give their left arm to see what you have here.” Alpha Cleo smiles at my interest in her collection. “I am sure they would,” she says as she hands me a phone. “The Lycan City main number is saved.” “Thank you, Alpha,” I say as I take the phone from her. “Please, call me Cleo,” she says with a smile on her face. “We are family after all.”

Cleo asked. I smiled, “I want to offer you a job.” “What?” Cleo exclaimed. “You cannot be serious.” “I am deadly serious. I want to offer you a position as account lead at Salmon printing with Damian and I.” “You want me to come and work for you and Damian?” Cleo was still in shock.

My phone vibrated in my pocket and I yanked it out of my blazer pocket and saw, Aaron's name lit up on the screen. " Hey cousin ?" " Don't hey me what the hell is your problem?" " Nothing what did I do ?" "Why is Cleo leaving the company?" " I demoted her to deputy because of her condition." " She only lost a year of her life ; not her ability to negotiate, advise , and plan." I turned around and looked outside. Cleo had a great view of the garden and the foyer. You could actually see the visitors as they walk in, including clients.