Lana Bell 소설 & 이야기

Cara waited for Lana to show up, but she knew that the juice must have been taken by someone knowingly. Lana came into the kitchen about three minutes after Cara called her through the mind link. Alex was still always so dazed about that mode of communicating and it was one of the reasons she loved these creatures. She walked into the kitchen briskly and even that was always a surprise to her. Lana was a woman on a very big side, but she was a smart walker as well as she was fast in everything else she did. She was a woman that should be around her early thirties or late forties, but if she was going to judge according to what Gabe had once told her, she might be a bit older but looked young

This woman was Lana, a name now synonymous with "overnight sensation." Under the relentless backing of Grayson Media, she had surged from a relative unknown to a household name in just six months, firmly cementing her place on the A-list. As the crowd surged, Chloe Bishop instinctively leaned forward, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinized the woman on stage. Lana was undeniably a rare beauty—elegant, tall, and possessed of features so delicate they seemed carved from jade.

I felt Lana's arm brush against mine as we walked in companionable silence. "How come you don't come home over the winter break?" I asked her. "I know someone at Dalton and she goes home every chance she gets." Lana sighed loudly, her step faltering slightly before she stopped walking entirely and turned to face me. "I have a secret…" She started off slowly, as if she was contemplating whether to tell me something. Suddenly she crossed the road to the fenced in dog park and let Bella off her leash, throwing a ball we had brought with us before she sat down under a tree. I shook my head in confusion before I joined her, letting Milo join his mate.

But you’d think he’d been gone longer by the way Zoe carries on. Lana snickers. “You’ve only been gone a week, Z. Plus, it’s pretty awesome that you’re in L.A. producing Natalia Hollingsworth’s music. I mean, she’s like one of the hottest singers in the world. Just send me a sneak peek of the song, and I’ll forgive you. Either way, it’s not like I’ll be gone forever.” She looks at me from the corner of her eye and continues. “Just keep an eye out for B, okay.”

“ He said and she chuckled. " I see... “ ... Arleta had changed her outfit countless times and still hasn't found the perfect dress to wear. “ It's just N*****x. " Said Bellamy who had been watching her. " I know but I need to look perfect. “ " Sometimes I wonder if you're the princess or I am. “ Bellamy chuckled. " Just tell me if this is okay? “ She said holding a purple crop top and a short black skirt. " It's okay. “ Bellamy said and threw her a jacket. “ You should top it with this. “ She smiled.

That's great, I would do as you wish. Then, he unties the ropes on Lana's hands and feet. Caleo and others also untie their girls too. Kai Schneider: "By the way, how old are you?" Lana: "Oh, me? Just 25 years old." Kai Schneider:'' No way! You don't look older than 21 years old!"(shocked) Lana: "I am 25 years old! What about you?" Kai Schneider:''i-I am 23 years old.."

"Damn, girl you look good." I giggled. "Thanks. So what's next?" Lana quickly determined that I didn't have any distressed jeans. My parents would never let me have any, so she pulled out a pair of her own that had holes in both thighs, among others scattered around. I squeezed into them and buttoned the fly. "They're a little tight." "That's the idea, and they're perfect." Lana stood back. "Wow, you are going to blow the boys' minds tonight. After we fix the hair. And the make-up."

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.

Anxiety started to seep into my veins. “What? Lorenzo, what is it?” I asked urgently. “Additionally… the Lycan Luna has chosen this year’s Luna dancers to be Cate Bellagamba and Eleanor Wright…”

he whispers softly into her ear “We should enjoy this moment for a little while” Sholana moans when his tongue licks the tip of her ear. “Ella's in the next room…” Sholana argued when she felt Nathan's fingers unbuttoning her blouse. “We’ll be quiet Lana” His hands traces the edges of her bra after taking of her shirt, they both make eye contact and Nathan smirks. “Shh….”