Dxd Lavinia Novels & Stories

Zayn asked with an eyeroll and Lavinia shook her head. "I've been so invested in school that I hadn't even noticed anything on the news, I'm so sorry about that." She began to cry bitterly and Elvira clenched her fist. Who was this Lavinia that acted like such a drama queen? Zayden and Zayn felt touched by Lavinia's tears and Zayden directly pulled her in for a hug. "It's alright, we understand." He said soothingly and a part of Elvira got pissed.

"Well, it was actually something I stumbled upon accidentally. On Lavinia's first day here at Celestria, I saw her tending to an injured bird in the garden. The way she healed it... it was extraordinary. I suspected there was something unique about her." Viggo's brows raised in intrigue. "And why do you think she's hiding it?" Richard sighed, his gaze distant. "Dante's not exactly fond of supernatural abilities. He fears they might attract the wrong kind of attention. Lavinia probably thought it best to keep it a secret from him." Viggo nodded, absorbing the information. "Well, it seems her ability has come in handy today. We owe her a debt of gratitude." Richard gave a small smile. "Indeed,

he exclaimed. Talia looked between them with narrowed eyes. Her anger momentarily subsided into curiosity. "Is this Felix?" she inquired with disbelief as she studied the tall, dark-haired man. "He’s an old friend," Lavinia confirmed. "It's been a long time, Lavi. How have you been?" Felix asked. Lavinia's eyes flicked briefly towards her distraught cousin, who had retreated towards the damaged car to inspect the long scratch marring the glossy black paint with frustration etched on her delicate features.

He, despite his social stature and his potential assets and grabbed Lavinia first, if somewhat cruelly, and dragged her into a new world. Thinking, Lavinia lay in the bath for a long time. Long enough that the water started to become tepid and the smell of the salts had faded into the background. So, she stood, wrapped the provided towel around herself, and opened the drain. Lavinia looked between the door leading back into Isaac's room and the mirror. She knew it was irrational, but she did not want to go back in there undressed. She thought back to the night they had spent just laying on each other, clothed and calm. That moment seemed an irreplicable experience, but she wanted to se

ANNIE I stood to my feet and stared at Lavigne. The hall was silent and everyone was watching. Dylan didn't look happy, his eyes were dark and the aura he emitted wasn't friendly. “How dare you touch my property, you know the consequences of messing with the Xavier's and my woman at that?” The once silent hall was filled with murmurs. “Mr Xavier… I …” “You know too well that I don't hit women, I kill them.” I froze. Although he wasn't talking to me, I felt the fear surround me like wind on a winter morning.

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

An hour and a half into the party and all was well. Lana had no idea it was really Dax she was with. Dax and Beau were almost the same height, give or take an inch. Dax only answered yes and no questions that she asked. He couldn’t talk or she would know instantly it was him. Lana had assumed ‘Beau’ wanted to really be in character as Ghostface by not talking. It didn’t seem to bother her because it gave her a chance to talk. Just by listening, he learned a lot about Lana. She loved lavender roses. Her father gave her a dozen of them on Valentine’s Day and her birthday every year since she was ten. She was a Walking Dead fan and watched the spin-offs religiously. And she loved horror movies,

—Irina, I'm not understanding you. —It happens that yesterday I tried to communicate with you all day, we had a visit to the vineyard —she reminded him annoyed—You are my best friend and the only one, but I need if you are going to be with me in the preparations for my wedding, otherwise I will accept the help From Saul's sister, my sister-in-law would be delighted to participate in her brother's wedding. — Luciana closed her eyes upon hearing the hurt tone of her friend, she did not want to disappoint her, she had said it well, she was her best friend and her only one.

Randolph said. They flashed their lights into the pen beside hers where two lions prowled. “Call in some more of the staff.” The flashlight’s beam poked into the darkness of her pen, angled toward Big Red. “What are you doing out here, big fellow? Little lady won’t let you snuggle yet?” “Hey, Randolph, what’s that?” The iron fence rattled as they leaned over it and poured their beams of light into the moat. Diana closed her eyes as the light touched her face. Her long red hair covered her naked body like Lady Godiva on her famous ride. She stopped breathing while her heart nearly leaped out of her chest to know they'd found her, and would take her someplace warm.

A blond, figure eight, hour glass lady sways from the door from behind the counter, emitting eye blinding light as she throws us a smile, which literally created a rainbow on the top of her head. Wait... An I the only person seeing that. "Xavy." Her eyes lits up, and she pulls Xavier for a hug. Xavy..... Did she just call him.... Its my nickname not hers. Why should I even care. "Come, take a sit." She leads us to an empty table. They take a sit beside each other while I sit opposite them. "Am Pari." I introduce my self first. "Like he said, am Natalie." She flips her hair in a slow motion, her eyes twinkling like a star. Things like this make you wanna wish you were born gay. But no I like