It's Not Leviosa It's Leviosa Novels & Stories

I didn’t need those tulips reminding me how stupid I used to be. “Should we ask Alpha for permission first?” one of the maids asked carefully. I knew she was one of Caleb’s eyes and ears. But challenging me was stupid, stupid mistake. Caleb, the perfect Alpha husband—how could he possibly refuse such a small request from his Luna? “Pull them out,” I said, letting my Luna voice roll through the room. “Or you can pack your things and leave. Your choice.” She bowed so fast she nearly tripped, then ran off.

Priscilla convinced her and Sirena took a sip. “Will it put me in a sleep?” “Yes, you will have a good sleep and peace of mind after drinking this,” “Is this like a drug?” “Yes, herbal drug,” Priscilla said. Sirena hesitated for a moment and then drank it in a shot. The bitter shot stuck in her tongue. Priscilla chuckled. “I know it tastes awful but, in a few minutes, you might feel much better,” “Thanks,” “So tell me what’s your problem?”

As I made my way up the stairs, Delia's words echoed in my head. "We don't want you here as our future Luna. You know I'm the beta's daughter, and me and Hughy are destined to be together." I rolled my eyes and let out a heavy sigh. This girl was really something else.

"Gamma Ashford has been in the field a long time. She knows how to play the angles." I heard the edge in her voice and kept mine flat. "Since when is this pack house yours? What gives you the right to stand here and lecture me?" "You don't get to talk to me like that." My calm pushed her over. Her voice went sharp. "You're a warrior. I'm your Luna. You must have a death wish." Her hand came up and she swung at my face. I moved just enough. Her hand hit air. She stumbled past the bed and went down.

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

Calling out "Levy," Luna quickly blushed, her voice barely fading before her cheeks turned a bright shade of red. Tina, observing this interaction, clenched her hands, her irritation barely concealed. Internally, she fumed, thinking Luna was putting on an act of innocence to garner attention. After a brief exchange, Levian, feeling the discomfort of his damp racing suit, decided to leave to change, "I need to change out of this. I'll be back soon."

0f course, he did. I give Julien a weakened smile and we exchange a few sentences of small talk before I thank him for driving ways here. Waving goodbye from the window as he slips into his car again, I pretend not to rush to the unknown contents that hide inside the white-encased box. There are cursive letters in black, engraved into the cardboard material, reading Matériau Féminin. Gnawing on the skin of my lip, all I do is shake mny head at a parallel memory that comes into mind when we spent time together in this very store, replacing the various lingerie of mine that he has ripped.

When he got to Vespera, she was asked which cartoon character she really loved and she replied: "The Goddess from the Sinbad cartoon." Ezekiel’s eyes twitched. His fists tightened and his hand holding the phone shook. The voices from the device only sank into the background of his mind as he stared at the smiley Vespera with less subconscious. Lorna's favourite character was also the Goddess Eris from Sinbad, Legend of the Seven Seas.

she said. Rave stood up and held out his arms. Leesa was about to hop up into them like she always did, but a better idea popped into her head. “Levictius arrami,” she said. She immediately floated up into Rave’s arms. “Nicely done,” Rave said, smiling. “And a much more gentle landing for me than when you jump on me.” “Ha! You know you love showing off your volkaane muscles by catching me.”

All he needed was proof and a confession, perhaps. “Why not? And why ask me? Don’t you call yourself an Alpha? A king… A ruler… well, that’s true. I won’t deny that. However,” Levius grabbed Zev’s hand away from his collar. “… You’re just a lowly immortal. Only a little better than humans, you could say. While Layla…” He smirked, pushing Zev’s chest and created distance between. “Layla is different. She’s not like you or anybody else.”