Novel & Cerita Erin Swan

She haughtily clasped it even tighter and then her eyes twinkled, "Wow. So shiny. Check out that blue swan, Cass." Cassandra admired the Swarovski blue swan jewelry and agreed to herself that it was simply stunning. Would that make a good gift? She had no idea. She glanced at Selena, noticing that she was looking at something else through the glass. Rings. Two similar diamond rose-gold rings in a velvet box. She smoothly asked, "See something you like?"

I could tell she was considering shifting anyway. It’s like how we’re not allowed to mix breeds. Even if I didn’t see you two at the barn yesterday, I can smell you all over the human, traitor. She seethed into the mind link.I threw my dominance into my stare, allowing my eyes to glow their crimson color, forcing her to submit. Ms. Swan got there first by tapping the ground by Olivia’s head before she could shift.

Three weeks later. "Why aren't they back? Are they dead?" I asked frantically. "No! Don't say that..." Swan cried out in pain. "Your heat is approaching faster than my due date. We need them here," I said, watching Swan drift off into an abyss. "Be grateful that your pup is blocking your heat, or it would be the both of you are suffering," Gertrude did mix herbs to try to smooth Swan's pain undoubtedly. "I am so grateful," I admitted because it seems extremely painful. Just as my panic rose, my wolf was hysterical in my head.

I spot her standing by the water clutching her folder she always has. Her golden hair is free and flowing slightly in the breeze, she is watching the water where two swans swim in circles as their cygnets follow with their dark grey feathers. She smiles at them and her face is relaxed; Goddess she is stunning. My wolf approves of her as he purrs as I stay in the shadows watching her for a few moments.

As Qri took a few steps, she suddenly called out. Emma saw it; there was a dead white swan in the bushes. White swans in the Blue Moon Pack were considered auspicious and extremely rare. The Seldom family's residence didn't have any, but one had suddenly appeared here and was now dead. On Emma's face, a cold smile appeared as she buried the white swan in a bottomless pit. Everything was done. Qri was blown by the wind and felt cold all over. "Miss, what should we do now?"

"Get me another shirt… the gray one." With practiced ease, he stripped off the white shirt he had just put on and raised his hand toward me, waiting, as he always did, for me to hand him the freshly pressed one. The phone screen still glowed. I caught sight of Janine’s message: "Mr. Quinn, tonight’s event requires a gray suit." The professional tone was undercut by a playful cat emoji that followed right after. "What are you staring at? Where’s the shirt?" When I didn’t respond, irritation hardened his features.

She was just staring at the necklace and the witch was watching her just as intently. I walked over to Savannah and I placed my hand on her arm. Even the sparks that I felt didn’t cause Savannah to look at me. “What is it?” I asked. “I want that.” She said plainly, pointing at an orange opal pendant with a brass chain. “Alright. You can get whatever you want.” I said, reaching forward and grabbing the necklace off of the shelf. She took it off me immediately and it looked like she was drawn to that pendant for some reason. Something more than just liking what it looked like. Something supernatural was calling to her and she wasn’t denying it.

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.