Dr Larina Gutenberg Novels & Stories

—they separated immediately. — No — Luciana said and she approached her friend whom she hugged very tightly. — I'm sorry — she said sincerely. —Do not worry honey. We can go now, everything is ready, now we have to agree with the wedding designer and start planning my wedding for two months. —Irina said very happily. Luciana was happy for her friend, they walked together and Luciana apologized to Mr. and Mrs. Guiachetti, who told her to be calm, that nothing had happened. When they were going to get each couple into the car, Saúl stopped Santiago and took them away from the girls who were They looked like parrots.

***A man sat on a rock and watched the fire slowly extinguish; they had been in the forest for a while, they were hungry and tired. But he made a vow to take that small group of people to a safe place. "Throughout the years, Alpha Roharu Lancaster was always known to be fierce and powerful but also fair. He came to the new world and conquered lands, spreading peace in those places where others thought there would never be. His main wife, the Luna, helped him through each battle and accompanied him until the day she died. Her death, a mystery until today unsolved…" The man lowered his voice as he said those last words, looked behind his back as if afraid anyone who wasn't supposed to be there

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

Despite whatever happened between them, he still was her lecturer and for all she knew, still hated her for whatever reason he had to in the past. “Sorry.” She chuckled nervously. Lucian quirked a brow and she almost face palmed herself realizing he must not have even thought about it too deeply. “How did you get in here?” he questioned, firm. Her being able to access this room had only confirmed his suspicions and solidified what he already knew. She was supernatural and knew she that she was but has been playing the ignorant from day one. It was the only logical explanation for how she would know about the portal beneath his desk. She must have targeted him. What he wanted to know though w

When they stabilize, she's gone, leaving only a single blackthorn rose on the case. Lillian's wheelchair squeaks furiously as she hacks the guest list. "Lucina Moretti doesn't exist." She spins the laptop. "But look who did graduate from Blackstone Biotech's 'special internship' program." The screen shows a teenage girl with Lucina's eyes standing beside Arthur. The caption chills my blood: "G-17 Success Story - Subject L.M. excels in behavioral mimicry trials" Damien's phone buzzes with Elena's alert: "She's heading for the vault."

Erika's POV "Well, we don’t want to hurt her. It’s the safest way." The Gamma explained. Sure, and you chose the most humiliating way. I interrupted him through mind-link. He looked shocked by my words and then turned to Derek. "She is Erika, your Luna." Derek said and walked ahead. "I’m sorry, Luna." The man apologized immediately. Much as I didn’t want to admit it, being the Luna earned me much respect. "Kent, the Gamma of our pack." Derek introduced him to me.

His boot nudged an overturned inkpot, the viscous black stain spreading across the priceless Qalathi rug like a fresh bruise. I stepped deeper into the chaos, my fingers trailing along the splintered remains of what had been Dain's prized bookshelves. The female scholar had been our foremost expert on every obscure text from here to the southern isles. Her study was a temple to knowledge, floor-to-ceiling shelves carved from black walnut, each compartment precisely measured to house volumes of varying ages and sizes. Scroll cases of ivory and ebony lined the upper shelves, while below, leather-bound tomes stood sentinel in perfect rows, their gilded spines catching the dim light.

"No." Lucien smiled. "He learned." The difference between those two sentences was terrifying. Dante finally understood why Evelyn was afraid. Because Lucien wasn't describing trauma. He was describing transformation. "What did he become?" Dante asked quietly. Lucien's smile widened. "The most successful Genesis subject." The words echoed through the tunnel. Everyone froze. Even Marco. "Wait." Marco frowned. "I thought Aruna was." Lucien shook his head. "No." A pause. "Aruna was designed to lead."

Laura was the genius who suggested poisoning their water and as I see it now, it was very useful. I saw how their witches grew faint under the spells of my witches, and the wolves were pressed to the ground one after the other, and most of them had already fainted from shortness of breath. I was sure that there would be no surprises here and that my witches would triumphantly bring them to me. Victoria and Leonhard deserved a painful death because they had dared to run away from me, and I was ready to listen to their screams.

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?