Elara Quinn Novels & Stories

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

Soon I was done fixing her hair and she ordered me to pick out the best glow polish to Polish her red tails. I left and went into her luxury decorated room to pick out a glow red Polish and started polishing her tails to give it a glowing sparkle. Luciana is a spoilt princess who takes everybody as trash and she has no regards to people she feels too full of herself because she gets whatever things she wants at a snap of her hands. I envy her a little because ever since I was born I have been suffering haven't had a taste of motherhood no one to run to I've been depressed so many times and I've learnt to live with it.

Elara The fragrance of the herbs, raspberries trees, oak trees, and many more different species of plants and trees soothed me, it calmed me the way nothing or nobody could. The orange and pink hues flattered the bluish-white sky making the twilight more beautiful than generally. My eyes fell on the ground, oh, I forgot to mention that I, Elara Alinsky, the princess of the Alpha King of the Crimson Moon pack, was laying on a strawberry tree whilst plucking the fruit and shoving it into my mouth.

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

—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.

But none could deny it. She had won. No shifting. No sorcery. Only sweat, steel, and unrelenting will. Kael was at her side in seconds, trying to steady her. Healers rushed from the sides, but Elara waved them off. She turned slowly, blood still dripping down her arm, facing the full expanse of Lycans. “I am Elara Moonstone,” she called, her voice echoing across the arena. “Daughter of Alaric. Your rightful queen. I stood in your arena. I fought your strongest. And I stand still.”

She seemed to be busy sketching something vigorously as if she was afraid that if she didn’t sketch it fast enough, she would forget the important details of her drawing. She didn’t look up right away. When she did, her gaze shifted from me to Ava, lingering for a moment before she rose gracefully and came down the small steps to meet us. “This is Ava,” I began, keeping my voice calm, “She’s a Luna candidate. I thought it was time you met.” Elara’s posture didn’t shift, but I noticed the small tightening of her jaw, a subtle sign only a father would notice. She was too matured for her age. Still, she gave Ava a small, polite nod.

A stunned hush fell over the room, the weight of her words sinking into the stone walls. I swallowed hard. Lunar Alpha. “The Lunar Alpha?” Elden repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. Elara stood, meeting their stunned gazes with unshaken resolve. “Yes,” she said. “The power of the Moon flows through me.” I exhaled slowly, watching as the Elders exchanged uncertain glances. Their rigid composure was cracking. Then, she turned her sharp gaze to Raven. “And I know the truth.” Raven’s expression shifted. “You are the leader of the hunters,” Elara said, her voice steady.

Lyra My father is a respected husband and father, a model citizen, a role model to the youth, and a revered elder of our pack. Yet from the first day I was born, he wanted me dead. I thought getting married to Alpha Damian was going to protect me from him, but his long hands of hatred still reached me there. And now, because of him, my husband wants me dead. My name is Elyra Forte and I am on the run. My breath came in ragged gasps, each step sending sharp jolts of pain through my body. The weight of my pregnancy slowed me down, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t risk being caught—not now, not ever.

“Not loudly. Personally.” “I know,” Lily replied. “And Alex?” Lily’s fingers tightened around the glass. “She’ll try to make him choose.” Sebastian leaned forward. “Between what?” “Power and truth,” Lily said. “She’s betting he won’t risk both.” ________ Elara’s Move Elara Wainwright Carter stood before the mirror in her office, fastening a diamond bracelet with deliberate precision. Katherine’s name glowed silently on her phone screen. She didn’t call. Not yet.