Novel & Cerita Hypno's Lullaby Girlfriend

ASHER’S POV Stopping at my closed door, I slid it open. The familiar creak echoed through the silent hallway, a sound that had become a comforting routine. I pushed the door open and peered inside. There she was, Lisa, peacefully asleep in my bed. Her chest rose and fell rhythmically, her breaths a soft whispers in the quiet room. Her face, bathed in the gentle blue light of the moon, was a picture of tranquility. Closing the door behind me, I ventured deeper into the room and paused by the bedside. I found myself captivated by her beauty, a radiance that seemed to radiate from within her.

Her eyebrows drew together slightly, studying me as if trying to figure out what game I was playing. “Totally into indie pop and chill. But a good hip-hop beat? That’s a turn-on.” Her tone lightened, finally. “Nice,” I said, relieved. “I’m a rock girl through and through, but that’s no surprise, huh?” She smiled back, the tension in her shoulders finally softening. “So… do you rhyme, too?” I nudged her playfully while she looked at me with a frown. “A bit,” she admitted, looking down but clearly pleased with herself. I have to resist the urge to fist bump the air – God, I love when my intuition nails it. I just toss out the first random thought that hits me, and half the time it lands like s

he added, starting to leave. "Wait a minute!" I called out, stopping him at the door. I shifted my gaze to the clock on the wall, watching the minute hand tick forward. When the minute hand hit ten, I unlocked my phone and found Lucas Zacker's Twitter account. Just like in my past life, he had posted a link to a music platform, accompanied by the caption: "My original solo track 'A Flicker in the Dark' awaits your listen." I clicked the link, and the familiar sound of the male vocals filled the room.

Her eyes were looking at the one next to me with a beautiful smile on her lips. "Of course! Am I going to miss my best friend's welcome back party," said Luna then turned to the woman who was holding one of her hands. "How are you, Sophie?” "I’m fine, Luna. How about you? How are you? And who's this pretty lady?" she asked with a smile on her lips. "This is Kazel—my girlfriend." She turned to me. "Babe, these are my friends Dennice and Sophie," she said as an introduction to those in front.

a high-pitched, mocking voice rang out. A girl stepped out from the crowd, her hips swaying as she walked toward the center of the circle. It was Luna, the daughter of the Beta and Cameron’s hand-picked girlfriend. She was beautiful in a sharp, predatory way, dressed in a silk dress that cost more than I had earned in ten years of labor. Luna reached Cameron's side and immediately looped her arm through his. She looked at me, her eyes filled with malicious triumph.

That girl is still very young, probably she is in her early 20s, and young girls like her don't seem to be my type at all. My type is definitely like Lorelei. I like mature women who are strong opinions and critical-minded like Lorelei. I like her slim and tall body, her straight black hair that falls beautifully down her back, and her charming onyx irises. I have wait for so long to make her my wife, my Luna, and suddenly today I realized that my love for her have faded-in one second after the girl appeared. It feels impossible, horrible, ridiculous. Especially since this happened after Lorelei and I had a big fight last night about Lorelei's suspicions of me having another woman—which actu

I answer, closing my eyes waiting for the bomb to drop. "Sis, I need your help", she squeals, and I stand up, opening my eyes with my heart beating fast. "Ruth? Ruth, what is going on?" I ask, and I hear her crying in the background and someone grabbing the phone from her. "Aimee? This is Joan" I hear my sister's girlfriend's voice on the other side. I take a couple of deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. "Hey Joan, what is going on?" I ask, afraid of what she might tell me.

"Okay, I agree. but I will continue to be beside my wife later, “Jacob said with a serious expression. “Of course, I know that. Precisely it would be good if you stay beside your own wife.” ... As promised that night Stanley Rudoff came to Jacob's castle with a tall, middle-aged man. The man named Kenny Helmet is a hypnotherapist who will handle Lucy's problem. Lucy, who has now been laid down on a small bed that looks comfortable, begins her first hypnotherapy session. Not far beside him stood Jacob who actually looked nervous. After making Lucy sleep, now the hypnotherapist begins to enter Lucy's subconscious. trying to make Lucy remember the dark times before she had to end up in her own

I stepped forward, and he placed a hand on my lower back. “This is Harriet Flinch. She’s a business partner—and a friend.” “It’s a pleasure,” I offered with a smile. “Harriet, meet my mate and future Luna, Kara Nox.” Harriet's eyes widened. “Oh, Dylan, she’s beautiful. The Moon Goddess really took her time on this one.” She stepped forward and pulled me into a hug. I froze for a second, then returned it. She radiated warmth. Friendly. Safe. I liked her.

So that was all I was to him—a depreciating asset. I remembered the summer five years ago when he stood at the pack gathering and announced, "Aria Bennett is my fated mate. I'll mark no one else." I remembered him kneeling in front of my father and vowing, "Alpha Graham, I swear to the Moon Goddess, I will never fail Aria. If I do, may I lose my wolf." However, three years ago, Isabella's father, Kenneth Hartman, called Drake. "I can give you the Silvermoon Coalition's full support, but only if you mark Isabella as your Luna."