Isla Lightlark Novels & Stories

A/N: ISLA PARAISO is a secluded private island owned by Lucifer Faust—a syndicate leader who deals in drugs and human trafficking via air, land, and sea exports. It is a gathering place for criminals seeking rest and pleasure. “We’ve arrived at Isla Paraiso. You may remove your blindfolds now.” Manuela pulled her blindfold off the moment the handsome captain gave the signal. She turned to Uno, who was fixing his hair—and found herself transfixed by his sharp features and commanding presence, the kind that would turn any woman’s head.

I looked at him and said, “I’d be happier if you stopped pestering me. I don’t want any car from you.” Isabel must have been listening to us, because she immediately chimed in, “Alex, men like Peter are rare. Give him a chance.”

Light's demeanor remained resolute, her voice tinged with regret. "I'm sorry for the pain I've caused you, Ardolf. But Luka and I believe that our love can bring about a greater good for Esteros. We're willing to make sacrifices for the sake of our realm." Ardolf's expression shifted from anger to a quiet resolve. "And what if I don't let you go? What if I stand in your way?" Light's gaze met his with an unwavering intensity. "You can't, Ardolf. Luka will come for me, just as we planned. He'll save me, and together, we'll emerge as the rightful alpha and luna."

Isla came out in her car for the school. She saw Parth was not there waiting for her outside his house. She asked the driver to stop the car and got down. She went to Parth's house and knocked the door. Lily came to open the gate. She looked at her trying to figure out if she knew her. She said, " Whom do you want to meet? " " Hi! I am Isla, Parth's friend. Is he at home? " Isla said very politely.

I ask in surprise. “Curious? Come with me.” he smirks. We left Light’s office and went to an expensive restaurant. Light booked a cabin for us and we ordered beer. There is a knock on the door and Light permits the man to enter. A young girl in a formal dressing enters. She is blonde and fair with a nice height. Actually, pretty cute. Light stands up and they both shake their hands, then Light introduces her to me, “Erin meet Laila and Laila, meet Erin White.”

Rita really missed those good old days before things went bad for good. - You mean Isabelle wasn't always like she is now?- Selene asked, even more curious about this story. - Of course. She was a very cheerful and joyful girl, from the powerful and old family of Bright. Isabelle spent most of her youth with parents, four sisters and three brothers and loved them with all her heart. My parents were friends with Isabelle's parents, so we stayed together almost all the time since childhood and we became the best friends.- Rita recalled with a slight smile on her lips.- Unfortunately, when she was two hundred and twenty years old, a group of demons killed her entire family. I still can't unders

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

Hold her, hold them all. Lila perched on a bench, wiry frame buzzing as she shared cider with pups, her chestnut ponytail swinging. Her hazel eyes sparkled, sling tucked in her belt, optimism a shield against the hall’s tension. She hummed softly, calming the kids, but her fingers fidgeted, fear of the eclipse buried deep. Spark, her wolf, yipped, small and vibrant, tail a blur. Sing, Lila! Keep their hearts light, keep yours bright.

The way she said my name, “hope you're okay,” I nodded. “You fought well,” I said, keeping my tone neutral. Her lips curved slightly, but there was something unreadable in her gaze. “Guess It's because I'm learning from the best.” I exhaled. “You’re strong. No one can deny that now.” The warriors from the village thanked us. Informing that the hunters kidnapped most of their female children. One of the warriors Asked who we were. “ I am Elara, the Lunar Alpha.” she responded.

Karma was really a bad bitch who took her time to deal with humans. A breath escaped her lips and for the first time she let out a real sigh of relief. The dog days were truly over. She could actually tweet with her original account and she wouldn’t get dragged for petty things. She sent a quick message to Bella Diez, asking her if she could post a picture and Bella agreed almost immediately. She smiled because her former agency took days to approve a post and the used to police the caption and make sure she doesn’t reply comments.