Dxd Lavinia Romane & Geschichten

And now, just like that, he was tossing me aside? You want me to be fine with this?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Damon smiled softly. "Ravina, we are living in a time of peace. As the next Luna, you have to have a good heart. Be kind. She's your sister. You have to understand. Once she's dead, I'll make you my Luna. Just give her this." Amira coughed softly. "I love him, Ravina," she whispered. "I always have. Please... let me have this."

He nods flicking his wrist making the library appear along with the rest of the Goddesses and Gods. "What can I help you with Lilith?" Dailon asked. "Actually never mind this was exactly what we needed, thank you, Adrian." Her mate nods. "We discovered something new about Xaviana." This grabbed their attention as Marina asked. "What did you find out?" "She's a vampire." -

Her nose twitched more intensely as she recognized the scent of me. Lavinia let out a sharp breath, her glare turning even more hostile. “This is Damian’s scent.” The realization that she had just smelled his scent on me made her completely lose control. I could sense the werewolf within her trying to take over—she was too angry now. “Of all people, why does it have to be you?” she whispered with pure hatred. “I’ve spent years trying to get his attention. Even when Lyra was alive, even after she died—I did everything I could to make him notice me. But Damian never cared.”

“You wish I was more like James. More like Verity. More like anyone but myself.” Diana’s face flickered, something almost like shame crossing her features. “Lavinia—” “No.” The word exploded from Lavinia’s chest with ten years of suppressed pain behind it. “No, don’t you dare try to soften it now. Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I haven’t noticed how you light up when James calls, how you show his photograph to your friends, how you never mention me unless someone asks directly?”

His words haunted her. “She didn’t want protection. She wanted power. And it killed her.” Vivienne’s name hung in the air like a warning. And Lydia—Lydia was already tasting too much. When Damian finally drifted off, she slipped out of bed, pulled on his shirt, and padded barefoot to the desk in the corner. His laptop was closed, but unlocked. Of course. Arrogance was a kind of kink to him. She opened it quietly, her breath held tight, and typed in Vivienne Cross.

I was looking at them with a broken heart. "Who is she, Xavier?" I asked. He was silent. I turned to him. Then he replied, "She is Livia. Dylan's chosen mate." I was startled. 'CHOSEN MATE? THEN WHO AM I TO HIM???'

Damn, Xav, you are falling effing hard. . C.M. LOUDEN

“Fine. Then chew upon this: considering my uncle’s injuries, who must have been helping Lavinia? Or what exactly is she?” Chartreuse promised to think, which meant interrogating all the Tevarrians we had available. After my letter, they had already been locked up, including Lavinia’s own father, who hadn’t had time to run away. After that, I didn’t need to worry anymore. A day would be enough for Chartreuse to interrogate Lavinia’s father—we had good torturers in the palace—learn that his daughter was half-vampire, and question him about his genius plan.

Her perfectly pink-painted lips pressed in a pout. “She wasn't his mate, what was he supposed to do,” “Yeah but a human?” She said in a grimace. “Lavina could have been his chosen mate and at least then we wouldn't have to live with a human Luna who knows nothing about our traditions.” It was clear that she was bitter, many in the crowd were when they saw Lola standing next to Jax. Lavina was on the ground next to Mrs. Blackwood- being the center of many people's attention. They watched her subtle movements and precious smile as she looked at the stage.

I asked as I balanced myself on the floor beside him. "Because they're going to see us. We have to find a way to save some people. We can't go in there and fight them," I looked at him weirdly. "What makes you think we aren't strong enough?" Xavier rolled on his back and stared into the night skies. "They're the Lycans," "And so?" "They're stronger than we can ever imagine. It takes a lot for anyone to actually beat them in a fight and we can't! We fucking can't!"