Lana Quest Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

Her pupils were blown, her breath short. “I see you,” I said, dragging my thumb in slow, aching circles. “And I know exactly what this is doing to you.” The muscle in her jaw ticked. Her thighs squeezed together—reflexive. Desperate. I leaned in, my mouth grazing the shell of her ear. “Tell me,” I whispered, voice all heat and command. “Are you wet for me, Lana?” Her breath caught. Her fingers curled against her seat. But she didn’t answer.

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he shouted, his eyes on me, sharp with worry. I nodded, my hands still on Dad’s wound, blood soaking my jacket. Mom’s chant grew louder, the rune’s glow steadying, but Dad’s face was pale, his grin gone. I grabbed my phone, fingers fumbling as I hacked a glowing rune trap nearby. “Cover me!” I yelled, my voice hoarse. The trap flickered, then died, clearing a path to the temple’s entrance. Lana darted forward, slashing another wolf, her face pale. “Let me help!” she pleaded, her voice raw. I hesitated, my wolf snarling, but her fight was real. Could I trust her?

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV The shadows danced along the walls of my chamber, mocking specters that whispered of a future bathed in blood and strife. I stood before the ancient mirror, my reflection a pale ghost amidst the encroaching darkness. The weight of prophecy pressed upon me, a relentless force that sought to crush the very marrow from my bones. "Can I truly be the Luna Queen this world needs?" The question, a fragile thing, hung in the air like morning mist. Doubt, a familiar adversary, crept into the corners of my mind, its icy tendrils seeking purchase.

I woke up and found Xander staring at me. His eyes were so soft and full of love that my heart fluttered. He smiled tenderly at me, and I smiled back. “Good morning, Luna,” he whispered softly, reaching over to push a lock of hair behind my face. “Luna?” I whispered softly. Xander nodded, his smile widening. “Today, you officially become the Luna of the Blackstone Pack. Are you ready?” A feeling of excitement and worry filled my heart. “I… I'm not certain,” I confessed. “Everything is moving quickly.”

Everyone in the pack seemed to do exactly what he ordered though I didn't expect them to go contrary to his words but they seemed too scared of him probably except Hector. Thanks to my studies, I was able to distract myself from thinking too much about him though it wasn't in my ability to stop thinking of him. I didn't know how much had passed because I had been reading since the morning after breakfast. I stared out at the opened window and I saw the sunlight dying off. I signed, dropping from the couch. As it was required of me, they say as a luna I had to look more presentable and dress like the Queen that I was, how skeptical!I headed to the shower after which I dressed in a white groun

I couldn't check the fucking handbook. With a slight twitch of my lips in an attempt at a smile to Ronan who didn't return it, I walked out of the hall and stopped at the door, waiting for him to step out also. “Where is this person?” I asked, keeping my voice level. I dont think I would ever get used to the sound of Nyx’s voice, it was so different from mine. He nodded off to the distance. “There” I nodded and started walking there, aware that we were going to the guest house. They were guests at the pack, why were they quarantined also?

“What do I do?” She pointed to the center of the circle. “Stand there. Speak the words I taught you.” I ran to the center and began the chant. The Luna language flowed from my lips. I didn’t fully understand it, but it felt right. The wind howled. Dark shapes moved beyond the trees. And then I saw it. A figure, taller than any man, covered in smoke and shadows, with glowing red eyes. It stepped forward, and the ground burned under its feet. The Keeper screamed. “Keep going! Don’t stop!”

One week later A woman is seen waiting in a chair with her head lying on the mattress. She waited for days hoping some progress would bring her some relief. In her deep sleep, she felt a soft touch on her head, brushing her hair gently while mentioning someone's name, but when she realized that it wasn't her name that person was calling, she opened her eyes, raised her head and turned towards that person. "You have got up?" the woman said. "You.. who are you? Where is Olivia?" Liam said.