Krista Lenz Novels & Stories

The tingles shooting through my body had Aura in a fit of her wolf-like purrs. "Well good morning Alpha, Luna," I heard a familiar sweet voice from behind me. Tate was looking past me with a smile picking up the corners of his lips. I cocked my head back so I could look at the culprit. "Morning Christine," I greeted politely, not one bit embarrassed by the position she found us in. The older woman's wrinkled face lit up at the sight of Tate and I together. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Tate asked kindly. Christine grinned wider, her hazel eyes twinkling with wonder. "I was just coming in here to clean up, but uh, it looks like you and the Luna are....busy."

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

"I'm Lirio Moretti, nice to meet you." Lenox looked up from the screen with a raised eyebrow, scrutinizing the woman in front of him who had interrupted him. She seemed apparently sweet and friendly, smiling at him tenderly, causing Lenox to give a sadistic smile. "Lenox Harris," he introduced himself. "It's a pleasure, Lirio." He returned his gaze to the screen without adding anything else to the conversation. He was friendly, but with an indifferent attitude. "Do you have a serious relationship with Athena?" she asked, interrupting him again. "You're very handsome."

One of the women was more resistant but eventually, Storm got rid of her too so that just left 1 and holy shit is that girl a nightmare. She's only 21 and hasn't even met her mate yet, she's more than happy to give up that chance to become an instant Luna. She was incredibly forward and honestly made my skin itch. Her look showed me that she loved herself and her body language screamed money chaser. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm all for women having confidence but what I can't stand is someone who thinks she is better than everyone else. No matter how pretty someone is, an attitude like that instantly makes them ugly.

“You can see that, can’t you?” “Yes,” Elder Lenore said at last, softly. “I can see that you have forgiven Jacob.” She lifted her free hand and gently pressed it to the side of Krista’s head. “You have forgiven him here.” Her hand shifted downward, resting against Krista’s chest right over her heart. I watched Krista’s eyes flutter slightly at the contact. “But,” Elder Lenore continued, “I doubt you have forgiven him here.” Incredulous disbelief crossed Krista’s face. “Are you saying...” she started, then stopped herself. “Are you saying my heart hasn’t forgiven him?”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

But she wanted to give it a shot. Lenora hesitated, but Adira pressed on. "No, you stay. I'll go. They've ignored me so far. I can slip away unnoticed." Lenora was the daughter of Azazel and the granddaughter of Vrykolakas. If Lenora was to slip away, she would grab their attention. This would do nothing good. Adira was never their target from the beginning. So, now, even if she slips away, no one will notice her except her husband, brother, and Lenora.