Lanara Novels & Stories

Dana Hamilton, The woman in iron was her nickname when she was in Italy. She had previously lived in California with her family before moving to Italy and now, she was back. She and her husband sat down at the arrivals lounge waiting for Clara. She was a woman of high prestige and a mouth that spat out words like someone drawing a sharp sword from a sheath. She was also a woman of beauty, with her pronounced brown eyes, her orange lips, and dark hair. She was in her fifties but she looked so much younger than other women who were in their fifties. The fact that she had a husband made many men stay away from her.

Luna Laura pushed her words even though Zara looked less concerned about her presence. “In case no one has told you,” her voice turned into a whisper, “you look like a dead person. And, with your skin and that hair of yours, hmm…” Zara finally looked at the woman who now had her fingers on her chin as she scrutinized her with a mocking look. “You look like you could compete with the angel of death.” Zaramanni sighed. She needed to get rid of the woman. “Laura,” she called. “How dare you call me by my name? I am the Luna and I demand-”

Maria strolled into the passageway, then into the room he had indicated. "Wow," there was no holding back her exclamation as she walked into the fancy room whose walls glistened with brown oil paint and a round ceiling so white she thought she walked into heaven, this was probably what the inside of barque would look like if she'd ever entered ones. It was merely a room as Jackson described but to Maria, it was next to a palace or equivalent. A silver center bowl chandelier hung above her, complimented by candelabra of the same color and designs.

It was polar opposites here , everything seemed in place, raging from the serene peaceful environment to the outmost beauty and the individual comportment of how everyone went about their business. The cozy long ride came to stop as we approached a large estate, it looked like the presidential Aso Rock back in Nigeria, the gate swung open after the horning of our car , the car came to a halt in the parking lot, I saw five other cars , of which I knew the names of only four , a black lamborghini, black bugatti veyron , a red rolls royce and an ash SUV, "who is this son of a filthy rich bastard" I cried under my breath. We were asked into the house , getting inside I stood mouth agape , starin

Yun ordered the three ladies-in-waiting. Then, some ladies-in-waiting came into the room with various objects in their hands. Aranjo's clothes began to be removed one by one by the three ladies. Ladies-in-waiting, with objects in their hands, stand on the side of the barrel and pour all the objects in their hands into the barrel. So many flower petals and essential oil bottles.Fragrant flowers burst into all of these rooms at once. Aranjo without a thread is directed into the barrel. He climbed a small wooden ladder to enter the barrel.

She looked just like me, but with dark hair and although she looked tired, she was wearing a big smile as she stared down at the three kids on her lap. That must be our mother..... Where was she? No one mentioned her. . "Lilyyy" I whisper but no response came How exactly does this summoning work? "Lily"... Still no response. I dropped the picture in frustration and picked up a red little box on top of the other gifts. Is it right to open it? .. Why not? They are mine after all. I opened it up and almost gasped at the beautiful necklace in it. With a round blue pendant that glows.... It looks like the moon. The full moon.

"And test this out on Pannera." ***

Laurana now stared back at Anan like he was cracking some funny joke. “Even if he changes now, there is no way he will be accepted.” Now thinking about it made no sense. “tame the beast,” she scoffed. “Ciranda is that beast which can not be tamed”

“Why are you being such a sourpuss all of a sudden?” “I’m not... or... maybe I am...” Lana growls in exasperation and kicks up some gravel with her boot. “Look, I just think that Camilla is going out on a date with the wrong guy, okay? I ship you with Rin, the dark and handsome Beta.”

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"