Ladybug Luka Novels & Stories

Before I can say more, the door bursts open and in saunters Romona, Lark’s animai and a massive pain in my ass. 'And mine. If Lark wasn’t such a good Beta and it wasn’t against supernatural law, I’d encourage you to order him to reject her ass,' snarls Atlas. 'Even if it wasn’t against the law, I would never do such a thing. Yeah, she’s a bitch, but forcing my best friend to practically rip out his own heart is a level of cruelty I don’t have in me.'

Lucian replied, causing me to frown in confusion. "Butterfly? Earrings?" I repeated. "Don't you know about your brother's legendary bug? " "Don't flatter me, it's not legendary, just so so" Lucian countered modestly, really not his arrogant ass style. "Legendary bug?" Oh wait, the one Layla and Brenda told me about? It found me? I remembered the strange butterfly that kept hovering around my earring that day. Lucian had actually fixed a tracking bug in it? I turned to him with a questioning look, he nodded calmly as if reading my mind.

He asked as he looked through contracts that sealed the fate of enemy packs. “Alpha Liam, your son put pepper in my face powder!” Aurora raged. “And not Just that he smeared some hot chili on my red lipstick look at my lips!” By the time Liam looked closer, he could see that her eyes were red and so was her entire face and her lips had become horribly swollen it was like she had gotten a bad lip job.

“I repeatedly told Laura not to carry those decoration boxes herself but Laura ignored everyone’s advice. She insisted on carrying those heavy boxes of decorations herself, even with her injured ankle. She lost her balance and fell. It was a terrible accident.” Vanessa stepped in beside her, nodding solemnly. “Yes. We tried to stop her, but she was so determined to prove herself as Luna. Poor thing. She wouldn’t listen.” Maxwell’s mom continued calmly. “She wanted to prove she could handle everything on her own. I admired the determination but unfortunately…she lost her footing.” I stared at them, shock freezing me in place. The lie was so smooth and so believable. I stared at both women in

One moment, I was laughing with my friends at the Moonlight festival, surrounded by silver light and classical music. And the next, I was screaming. My skin was burning and the scent of my own flesh filled the air, twisting my stomach so hard I threw up. Alara grinned widely as she held the pitcher that once contained boiling water. “You thought you have it all but now, you don't! You're nothing, Violeta!” And she was right. The first time I looked into the mirror, I vomited. My once-perfect face was covered in scars. My once-perfect face was now twisted and ruined beyond recognition.

“He’s wrong. And he’ll see that soon enough.” I nodded slowly, breathing in through clenched teeth. Then I pulled away from him and walked to the window, staring out at the White Snow lands beyond the glass. Let it come, I thought. Let them think this is enough. Let them think Elena is untouchable. When the war comes, I’ll remind them all who I really am. Just then I heard a knock on the door. Soft and sharp. It creaked open, and Lucy stepped inside, her presence always deceptively soft. A silk robe, hair in perfect coils, but I knew better. That woman could slit a man’s throat and not spill a drop on her sleeves.

Little by little, they moved on and on even when it turned completely dark and there was no way to see but lucky for them, they could see in the dark because they were lycans so it wasn't so hard to transport themselves to whatever shelter they found first. The night dragged on for quite a long time and they were still on the move but there was still no shelter in sight. Suddenly, Lucky began to groan out in pain. “I can't, we have to stop please, it hurts too much to move on” he managed to get out with so much pain that he felt in his abdomen and Stella and Mirabel stopped immediately. They helped him lay down on the ground before they sat beside him and Stella tore off a part of her shirt

One of them, a young girl named Lily, even stifles a giggle. Maria pours me a cup of coffee, her smile widening into a full-blown grin. “Oh, that must have been one heck of a bug,” she chuckles, a twinkle in her eyes. “Yeah, a six foot tall, muscular Alpha bug,” Serena comments in my head, her voice laced with sarcasm and I roll my eyes. Maria hands me a mug of coffee, and I thank her before running upstairs to my room. I down my coffee and then rush inside the bathroom. When I take off my clothes and stand before the mirror, a huge gasp escapes through my parted lips.