Her Series Novels & Stories

Desperate. “Dante! Open up—it’s about Barry!”

The training field grass was green and vibrant is now covered with blood and bodies of rebels. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” Orion spat venomously at Seris. “I am Seris, the wolfless.” Seris said as she sends him flying with a powerful kick. “Young Beta, you good?” Seris asked as she walked to the young Beta, who stared at her as if he were trying to decipher her thoughts. “Why didn't your team come earlier, I felt their presence when the traitor almost sent my head flying.”

She explains. My Mum walks out of the room, and the doctor walks over to my bed. I can sense that it would not be pleasant news. I was at the point of not caring anymore. “So Killian, let’s tell you what our plans are.” He tells me calmly. “You’re past Phase 1, you’re past phase 2, you are now on phase 3.” I can’t help but look at him confused. Has this dude done research on this condition or something? “What do you mean by phases?” I question.

“I’m sorry, what?” “You heard me the first time,” Santiago sounded indifferent, almost curt. “I know you’re probably wondering how many times I must’ve hit on her, given how lovely she looks and all. But I can categorically state that Isabella Mercedes is officially into women.” Lola shook her head. She had so many questions. “Mercedes?” Santiago nodded, still fixed on his book. “Yup. I don’t know if that’s her real name, and I couldn’t care less.”

“Everything is going as per our plan. She started showing her soft side to me. Also, I found out that she's unwell because of working overtime.” My eyes widened, “Huh? What do you mean?” “Well, it's just Insomnia.” He said, “This is a chance for me to be with her always.” “Good,” My shoulders relaxed, “Now you might get to know more about her as she spends most of her time with you.” I smirked. His face remained still. “Yes, as you say.” “What exactly is her problem?” I was worried. No, just curious. “Sl–Insomnia, as I mentioned already. This is also a secret between us. Now you know it too.” He said.

Harper remained silent, her gaze fixed on the floor, while River stood stiffly, his expression unreadable. Only her stepmother, Diane, spoke up, her voice filled with anger. “This is disgusting! How can you say that to her? She’s your daughter!” Hector waved her off dismissively. “I’m thinking of what’s best for everyone. This isn’t about emotions; it is about making things right.”

Curled up on the rug, pillows and blankets scattered around them, watching something animated on the screen. And— Alexei. Arsen’s son. Sitting between them, his little hands curled around one of Lorelai’s dolls, his wide-eyed gaze darting between the screen and me, hesitant but curious. Jade was talking animatedly, explaining whatever the hell they were watching, his little hands waving dramatically in the air. Lorelai sat beside him, nodding sagely, like she understood everything her older brother said. Alexei just watched. Listened. Absorbed.

“What?” “Chemistry.” “Yeah, I guess.” “So lemme get this straight. You met some hot guy who took your breath away, and you didn’t even get his name?” she asked again. “Do you even know where he’s from?” “You mean besides Heaven?” I answered with a grin. She laughed. “Oh my gosh, that’s soooo corny.” I laughed back at her. “I don’t know.” She shot me a look like I was crazy. “Why didn’t you ask?”

However, they knew that this was not the time for personal emotions. Suddenly, Larisa felt a hand on hers, causing her to snap out of her daze. She slowly turned her head to see Mrs. Huxley standing beside her, tears streaming down her face. As Larisa looked behind Mrs. Huxley, she saw Mr. Huxley, Alex, Charles, and Michael, all standing there with concerned expressions.

I hesitantly stood in front of her door, thinking whether to enter or not and even before I could turn the door nob, the door flew open and Quinn stood there apparently waiting for my arrival. "I know you will come." Quinn told me desire was evident in her voice. "Who was the guy, Quinn?" I asked straightly once I entered her room. I had waited for a long time, hereafter I can't, So I let my question out. "Sheila, both of them were used to hate each other. I'm not sure but he was also suspected of Harry's accident." When the word came out of her mouth, my heart thundered in my chest. "Oh, God! That means he is in danger?" I asked in a panic tone.