Eudoria Holmes Novels & Stories

But he couldn't pass up the chance to stay longer in Dave's territory and learn more about the Pureblood pack, the Malion family. especially when he had plans of his own. The Omega girl and his long lost Luna. He's going to get what's his. Silas raised his hand in surrender, Eudora didn't have to waste her voice shouting anymore. "I know, I know, you love that blackwood, don't you?" Eudora gaped, she looked ready to scream again but she didn't. Her voice slowed down as the girl sat back down politely. She adjusted her expression to be more calm, "You're a guest, act like one. Don't be a smartass."

She moved with the unhurried confidence of someone who had never once needed to raise her voice to be obeyed, her heels striking the marble floor in a rhythm that felt less like walking and more like a countdown. Her eyes found me before they found Devon, and something in them sharpened with immediate, surgical interest. "So this is her." Cordelia's voice was warm, almost grandmotherly, which made the coldness beneath it land harder. She took her seat without breaking eye contact with me. "The architect who built Eidos with her bare hands, and the fool who let a man take credit for it. Devon has excellent taste in broken things, Miss Sterling. He always has." "Anya," I corrected, keeping my

The other stripper before her grimaced. “Yeah, like she’d be proud you’re using her name for this job.” “Oh come on! Sex work is work!” Rose defended loudly. “How about you? What’s with Euphoria, pale girl?” She then turned to me when the latter ignored her. “She’s Cath. Am I right?” Another girl, whom I heard is Giana aka Victoria batted her eyes at me. Shyly, I nodded. “She’s young and she goes to school so she’s smart. Give it to her if she wants the name Euphoria.”

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

“She was Marius’s prisoner, and now she’s with me. I wanted to speak with James, but as he’s not here, we’ll be taking our leave.” He grabs my hand. “No,” says Robert, softly. Ethan stills, and a thick tension spreads across the room, mingling with the heady scent of woodsmoke. He releases me. “No?” he says, his voice equally quiet. Robert nods at me. “Who is she?” I raise my chin. My eyes flit momentarily to the narrow window and the mountains beyond—the freedom that I desire. “I’m—” “Her name is Rory,” says Ethan. “A kitchen maid. Not that it’s any of your concern.”

Surprisingly, my soul floated midair. I didn't disappear right away. I watched Healer Petra Holmes gasp the moment the scalpel dove into my skin, and only one kidney was found. "Why does she only have one kidney?" she boomed. "This is ridiculous! How could they make her donate her kidney when she only has one? This is murder!" Just then, her assistant panicked and yelled, "Healer Petra, the patient's stopped breathing. What's going on?"

Santiago couldn't stop looking at the beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of him, who at first glance looked like a woman of class, the only thing he still couldn't understand was what she was doing on the floor with her little daughter. Luciana was very sure that the man was the father of the girl, if she was identified with him, even the mole on the left side was there, that man was very tall, dark-skinned, had beautiful brown eyes, black hair and a beard. days made him look incredibly attractive, Luciana did not know what was happening with her, since since Diego's death she had never paid so much attention to a man.

Emily Warner I leave the room, completely dressed, after my long phone call with Mary where she explained what Socrates, Odyssey and Olympus is. And also, of course a few thoughts on Lucas. As I exited my room, trying to pull my black dress down as it kept riding up my thick thighs, annoying the hell out of me. This is why I don’t like wearing bodycon dresses, they are so uncomfortable but it does look pretty when I suck my tummy in so… “Hey- why are you wearing your shoes?” I ask him as I look at him standing near the door with keys in his hands.

she says, “my mother was… is a nymph. I am not sure I am one" Liar. She’s a nymph. There’s nothing else she can be. They don’t give birth to other creatures or hybrids like the rest of us do. “I know what you are,” I say and glance at the boy. “You are an… interesting creature. One that shouldn’t even exist. You must be the first nymph I know that has given birth to a boy.” Her eyes flick to her son. “My true name is Eudora. I was-” “Exiled under Queen Titania. You brought a male wolf into their midsts. He… feasted on the nymphs.” I glance at the decrepit old wolf on the couch and point in his direction. “Was it that wolf?”

As Nydia chatted with Flora, she effortlessly settled onto the treatment table, allowing the beautician to work her magic. "Mom, who's this...?" As they talked, Nydia heard a young voice interrupting. She turned to see a young woman with wavy hair. Flora smiled, "Oops, I forgot to introduce her. This is my friend Nydia, the famous Mrs. Halsey. Nydia, meet my elder brother's daughter, Odelia." Nydia nodded in acknowledgment. Odelia was Flora's relative, and Nydia was willing to engage in conversation, considering Flora's friendliness.