Dr Larina Gutenberg Novels & Stories

Lurina was shocked, took a piece and ate it, no problem, it still tasted the same as before. Max watched from the side and spoke up to tease, "I say Letitia, you're not pregnant, are you?" Letitia's body stiffened and she glared angrily, and before he could finish his sentence, Lurina opened his mouth, "How is that possible? She's only just differentiated." Max grinned playfully, "The youngest daughter of a well-known corporation has been genetically mutated by late differentiation and thus has the ability to reproduce herself! Well, the state will definitely protect you as a treasured animal."

The burning friction of his skin sent a wave of grounding heat through her, but her analytical focus remained razor-sharp as she scrolled through the unmasked files. "Ganiyat," Lucian read aloud, his voice dropping into a low, terrifying register that made the clinical walls feel like a cage. "Operating under the executive pen name Delia. They aren't just managing the historical logs, Jade they’ve spent the last three years quietly building automated CRM systems and content workflows that allowed my mother’s clearing houses in London to process the unmanifested West African volume without a human paper trail."

“Who is this Dark Child?” Finrod stood up to pace, “His name had haunted Lenriad for Twenty years. He is travelling the lands to recruit for his army. It was said that no one had ever glimpsed his face.” “Fine. Let’s get into the real business.” Margarette opened a casket which contained the materials she needed to track the Nromais’ fragments easier. Meanwhile, Ellaine had her fair share of a good afternoon nap. Yes, she had dreamed of the Virsathen tree again but at least the empty town wasn’t a part of it this time.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

Bite-Size Luna is the novella prequel to A Queen Among Alphas, book 1 in the Queen Among series. In this series I take supernatural mythology you're familiar with and give it my own spin. So, for reference, there are some things I should make clear in case you haven't read any of the Queen Among books. 1. Werewolves are not called werewolves in this universe, they are called 'mutolupus'. 2. A fated mate or soulmate is called an 'animai'.

“This is who I’m choosing to become. The other was an inheritance. This is a creation.” Months blurred. Luna’s name began to circulate in whispers within Kronos. Not as a social artifact, but as a force. The Grey girl. Fixes broken models. Sees the flaw in the logic. Where did Aris find her? She authored subsections of papers, her insights leading to small but significant breakthroughs in stabilizing shifters with degenerative conditions.