Ingrid Galatea นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The calculation in her stare had sharpened into something almost too honed to be casual. “I wonder who it was,” someone said nearby. “A girl with a false name? Sounds like gossip bait.” Callum shrugged again, already moving toward the far arch as if he’d said too much, or perhaps just enough. And then, finally—Ingrid spoke. Softly. Casually. Like she wasn’t setting a match to parchment. “Strange,” she said aloud, lifting her glass to her lips. “ I don't think Atlas Blackwood would take interest in a girl.” Her voice was like champagne just before the cork popped—effervescent and dangerous.

someone yells. Iris nods and Ingrid is in the middle of the crowd, next to Joey. She looks up to Titan, with begging eyes. “Help me!” Ingrid asks him. “Alpha Iris, what is her name,” Titan points to Ingrid. “Ingrid Nevand,” Iris tells him. “I, Alpha Titan Hues, reject Ingrid Nevand as my mate. There, I helped you,” Titan tells her. Iris’s eyes go wide. Zaphyra- Selene has a sick sense of humor.

I queried. "Ingrid went and stayed at homine for months only to return one night, narrating her experience and also about a homine male she had fallen in love with meanwhile she was already mated to Odessa's child." My mouth flew open, unable to believe my ears. "Odessa? Wasn't she like the most powerful witch in Luparia to have ever lived?" My mum nodded and smiled softly. Her smile was soon enshrouded in a picture of pain and sadness.

Lydia gave me a straight face, "yes." "Yes what?" "Go to him, Aphrodite. What is the purpose of holding off? Master has given you so much already, are you really going to make Master Abigor go through so much more trouble to be with you?" I frowned, "I would like to believe that I am worth a bit of effort, Lydia. I am no mere woman, I am Aphrodite. The richest, most beautiful and talented in the lands. I deserve to be courted on a much higher scale than any other female and perhaps that is vain but I know my worth and so does Master Abigor."

She snapped suddenly, "I said I want mint chocolate ice-cream, go get it for me now!" "But...but they have closed for the day. This is already some minutes to twelve A.M," I mumbled, utterly bewildered at her weird request. From what I know, Giordana never eats Ice-cream so the sudden request for ice-cream left me stunned. Were these the occasional cravings they spoke about in pregnant women? "That's none of my damn business, Philip, I did not ask you to put these creatures inside me. Get out, go get me the damn Ice-cream and if you do not, find somewhere else to stay!" She yelled.

Rumors said Alpha Adrian was close to the powerful Alpha of the North—the only region strong enough to challenge the South. What kind of alliance did he have with them? I didn’t have time to think about it before the maid smiled warmly at me. "Hello, Miss Kayla. I’m Ingrid," she introduced herself. I hesitated before nodding. "Nice to meet you." "If you’ll follow me, I’ll show you around before taking you to your room," she said politely. I followed her through the palace, still trying to wrap my head around the sheer wealth on display. Everything—from the chandeliers to the paintings to the gold-trimmed furniture—screamed power.

“Zena? What are you doing here?” “Guess again, Alpha. Can’t you tell a she-wolf when she’s within reach?” “You’ll have to enlighten me.” “Ingrid. I was under Satyr’s control for a time.” She hesitated. “I brought you a late supper, including dessert.” Her voice dripped honey and I thought I heard the rustle of clothing. “Isn’t this against the rules?” I asked, wondering about a trap of some kind. “If you’re going to break them, you need yours truly, Alpha. Move over.”

Bianca chuckled, and Ingrid followed. “Goodness me,” Ingrid turned to Moira, “I didn’t realize you were still here.” She said sarcastically. “That’s how insignificant she and her daughter are,” Bianca said. Ingrid faked a smile, looking at Moira, who still had her head bowed. “I want Cobb salad, less bacon and more broccoli, leafy greens, and avocado, please.” She turned to Bianca with a grin, “I have got to keep it in check for Theodore.”

22: GLITCH NOW COLORADO, TE. Zach walked past hastily to his motel room before locking the door, and calling for her- ‘ire- katharina. katharina’ He yearned. He paced around the room for a few seconds before dropping to the ground, his back against the door. He had heard her voice but not anymore. And as much as he won’t admit- -that scared the shit out of him. ~ He held his fork in his hand, an unsavory look in his eyes as he stared to the barely hot chicken they had gotten from the store.