Heather Lang Novels & Stories

Heather frowned. “What do you care?” Rylen asked, “you’ve never cared about anyone in your life except for yourself.” He snorted. “Rylen, how could you?!” Heather snapped. “I may have been like that in the past but not anymore. I’m going to be a mother, I hafta set a good example.” She said. “I’m your Luna and your future Luna Queen. I’m not only going to be the mother of your pup but the mother to all the rogues and their families.” She said.

Heather’s straightforward attitude was almost nerve wracking, especially for Blake’s subordinates. The flabbergasted look on their faces elicited from her a satisfied smile. “This is also why Director Blake has been travelling to Europe. However, as a family who have our roots in Bradfort City, of course the Langstons would like to improve our century-old company.” The ups and downs in Heather’s words left them hanging. It was as if they were on a roller-coaster ride, and Heather might surprise them with anything at the next instant. “I have a doctorate in economics in which I achieved outstanding performances in both its theoretical and practical aspects.” The look she wore when she was non

“I am preventing escalation. Silverveil harbors what is ours. Silverveil has interfered with our internal structure. Silverveil—” “Silverveil protected a hunted wolf and an injured woman who were bleeding on our porch when you left them to rot,” Heather said, bright and vicious. Eyes snapped to her. Heather smiled sweetly, like she wasn’t holding a blade behind that smile. She tilted her head, braid slipping over her shoulder. “Hi,” she chirped. “Heather of Silverveil. You might remember me from such performances as ‘try that again and I’ll make you swallow your teeth.’ Just wanted to introduce myself, since we’re all being so polite.”

she trailed off. “I'd embarrass myself?” Lyra finished for her. Heather forced a lump down her throat and nodded. “But even though I don't understand it, I believe in you. I put a lot of faith in you.” Heather was just 22 and in the past month of Lyra working here, she'd come to see Heather as a younger sister. “Thank you, Heather. That's a really kind thing to say. But no, that's not the reason I'm still here. I just needed to finish studying these today.”

I'd buried him in the sand six years back, and fuck if he didn't try to poke his ugly head up from time to time. "Kendal, this is Heather Turner. She's from UCLA and has been highly recommended for this new spot with us. You'll be her mentor until she gets her feet wet." He moved back, and I nearly choked. Not only was she ten steps past gorgeous, but I didn't need an introduction at all. Heather was the vice president of the sister-sorority that partied right alongside the Kappa's back in college. The number of times Damon and I had taken turns fucking the woman was embarrassing. My luck couldn't have gotten any worse.

Heather was like a passionate eccentric coach getting her team ready for the most crucial game of their lives, one that could shape their future and careers. I have always thought of her as a defenceless kitten, a gentle dove, a meek lamb who wallows a lot because of what she’d been through and can’t even raise her voice at someone or let alone hurt a fly. I never knew she could be this pumped up. If she keeps up with this great attitude, she might just become my second best friend after Nina.

Heather stood infront of the beautiful curvy gate and took a deep breath. Once she walks in, she will face the wrath of the cold and indifferent lady. And she was ready for war. She walked closer to the gate and rang the bell. Immideatly, a voice spoke out of the speaker and asked who it was. "Hi...umm..i'm Heather Liffman." "And what is your business with the Madam." "I'm a friend of hers." Heather answered sweetly so that the old lady would let her in.

Heather had on some light makeup, and her skin looked radiant. It was evident that she was the heiress of a wealthy family. Seeing that Luna had noticed her, Heather could not help smiling. Then, she sat down gracefully in Jim’s empty seat and extended her hand toward Luna. “Luna, it’s about time we meet in private. “My name is Heather Landry, and I’m Aura’s sister, the eldest daughter of Joseph and Natasha, your adoptive parents. “According to our ages, you were born a few days before me, so I should call you ‘Big Sister’ as Aura did.”

She had just joined the pack not long ago and this was the first time she met the alpha. "Alpha, it is our luna. She suddenly fainted in her room." The healer said in a slow voice that almost sounded like a whisper. "What did you just say?" Mark asked. "The luna, she fainted in her room and now we are asking you to go and take a look." The healer said. “Healer Sean is giving her a checkup. They asked me to come and inform you.” "What am I supposed to do? It is not like I can cure her. Why don't you do your job and stop wasting time? I will come and see her once she is awake?" Mark asked in an annoyed tone.

he trails off. "He is in the dark world" I finish for him. That's when I get a frantic message from our pack link. 'Your Highness' 'What is it' 'Miss Althea got a message from miss Amber, who is missing. She shared her location and asked Miss Althea to come and help her' 'What?' 'Where is Thea now' 'In her room with miss Melanie' 'Forward that text to your mobile and check for the source of the message. I need the location from where it came from'