Romans & histoires Eowyn

For the omega, it felt oddly peaceful even though the ground was littered with lifeless bodies of the hunters. Evelyn turned around. She needed to see Keiran. She needed to see her pack. Her body felt heavy as she took each step. It was like the energy she had a few minutes ago was completely drained out of her. Her vision turned hazy but she could see the blurred figures of people approaching her. "K-Keiran? " Evelyn croaked out. Those people were shouting something but she couldn't make out what it was. "K-Keiran…… " The omega fell to the ground as she whispered out her mate's name. Her eyes turned heavy.

There are not many things there only a desk with a chair, a bookshelf that's full of books, and a television on the wall. I quickly stepped forward, "SD agent, Katarina Clyde, code Eagle Team." "SD agent, Scout Kipper, code Cayote Team." "AD agent, Kelly Crawford, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Johan Marshall, code Kangaroo Team." "SD agent, Britt Preston, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Minnie Lopez, code Eagle Team." "AD agent, Hade Fox, code Eagle Team." I turn my head quickly to 'Hade'. Nice try, you impostor.

Karis, says meanwhile Alexandra who knew it was true nods her head. "So, what's the colour of the day?" Alexandra heard Karis asks, before drifting back to her thoughts. Involuntarily biting her lower lips, she nearly lets out a small moan, but gets hold of herself in time. Slowly wondering if it was the effect of the series she had just watched. She had just finished watching an episode in Elite, it was a steamy scene. Maybe that would have fueled her desires, because she was damn horny right now, and couldn't think straight, she wasn't even listening to Ruby and Karis conversation again.

Jayce said, answering my curiosity. “What is inside it, then?” Jayce didn’t answer my question but opened the box, and inside was a beautiful silver pendant with a star on it. “It’s beautiful,” I said, as Jayce wrapped it around my neck. “What is this?” I asked, looking at the star on it. “It’s a north star pendant,” Jayce said. “Do you know what that symbolizes?” I shook my head at the words.

Emily Warner I was in shock. Okay I didn’t expect this. Should I run away? What do I do? Why did I come here? God, I suck so much. Emily, he is using your weakness against you. Or maybe he means it? A small voice in my head whispered. “Hank!!” I hear someone call him and my eyes widen as I look at Eleanor standing in front of me. Jeez, why is god punishing me? “Eleanor, what are you doing here?” Hank stutters while standing up as she lays a kiss on his lips.

Sargon looks over at Corbin and smiles before facing Vladimir and Orion saying, “Pick her up.” They do as he says, lifting her to her feet and holding her between them. Corbin struggles against the chains, yelling, “Sargon… Don’t touch her… Leave her alone…” Sargon smiles over his shoulder as he steps away from Corbin and up to Eleanor, focusing his attention on her as he slides his hand on her cheek and whispers, "What is your name, my dear?" "Eleanor Watcher-King. Sir." "Do you know that male there?"

“You are a threat. Just not to them—yet.” Eolan gave him a flat look. “Helpful.” Before Arwyn could answer, the heir appeared in the stable doorway, her breath clouding in the cold air. “Eolan. Ride with me.” They took the west trail out of the stronghold, hooves crunching in the snow. The wind carried the scent of pine and smoke from the valley below. When they crested a low ridge, the view opened—the enemy camp stretched across the white plain like a stain, banners snapping in the wind.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

I’m more prepared this time. Tomorrow, I continue the plan. For the first time since all of this started, I’m not scared of what Owen might do next. The fear that used to sit heavily in my chest is mostly gone. After watching my parents tear down my door like I was nothing, after realizing how easily people who are supposed to protect you can hurt you, Owen Kyle loses his power. He can glare, threaten, watch me all he wants; none of it compares to what I’ve already survived. I don’t feel reckless. I feel steady. Almost excited. Like, I finally understand that I have nothing left to lose.

The lions stood waiting for her command. With a single word, 'move', spoken in her high-pitched voice, the lions departed, roaring as they left. "Is this real or am I dreaming, Aether?" Eryndor whispered to his eagle, which was still flying overhead. The woman's gaze narrowed slightly at the mention of the eagle's name. "What's your name, gentleman?" she asked curtly. "Eryndor Maxwell," he replied. "What brings you here?" she asked, her tone sceptical.