Lando Norris Wattpad Novels & Stories

*** Ryan *** A chair flew past me into the wall when I walked into Luke's office. The place was a mess, literally demolished, broken furniture, scattered documents everywhere, broken window and a broken man in front of a shattered desk. I knew he was pissed, angry with me, himself and everyone around him for not being able to locate our Luna. I would be pissed off too. I understand how he feels, I really do, if Soirse would ever disappear on me, I would be fuming, broken, beside myself not sure where to run and search or even if I should search, what if she left, because she couldn't be one of us. So I know what our Alpha is going through and how conflicted he must feel. I cleared my throat

Annaice said joyfully. Liora glanced at everyone, but everyone was quiet. “Fated mate..?” she asked. Annaice nodded. “Yes… he loves you… and Maddox… he is crazy, he will, ” “Annaice,” Madam Keptlar quickly stepped forward. “Sorry, Luna… she is quite the journalist.” “No… seer,” Annaice corrected. Liora smiled and patted her hair calmly. “Nice meeting you, Annaice.” Annaice’s smile widened.

Spousal consent used for emergency transplant donation. I had stolen pieces of her body while she slept. She'd woken up missing part of herself, never understanding why. A typed note was clipped to the front: *The pack council received Lara's letter months ago—her words describing your abuse. They dismissed it as lies from a bitter ex-Luna. But words can be denied. Pictures cannot. Medical records cannot.*

he growled lowly again as I chuckled at his annoyed face. "That's the problem, their mom is not ordering me like she is supposed to," and he complained again. "so the brave Alpha wants to be ruled by his Luna," I mocked thinking he will grimace but he took me by surprise with a smirk. Before I could think he started tickling me making me laugh uncontrollably. "Zan... Zander... stop," I ordered out of breath. All the attempt to free me was also in vain. "Not until I hear honey," he stated.

But the word spoken by Alpha Rider would tear my heart apart. "Good Evening Alphas, Lunas, and wolves. I have amazing news." He stopped smiling brightly before he continued. "I found my mate, she is none other than Anastazie Lyra Micheals." The crowd broke out in gossip. Some were full of shock and others were jealous. While Rider was a sadistic asshole one could never deny he wasn't good looking. But he didn't deserve her. The cruel stories had circulated through the community. What he did next caught me off guard. My anger flared as he plunged his fangs into her neck. Her cry of pain broke my entire heart.

He wrote that no one prepared calming herbs for him anymore, and no one left a light burning when he returned late to the Alpha House. Then the letters became less orderly. Some carried only one sentence. Lyra, I dreamed you died in the underground cell. Some filled entire pages with apologies. Some begged for one visit to Ironwood, saying he would accept even my harshest words if I would speak to him once. I gave every letter to the Alliance for recordkeeping, then returned to work, meals, sleep, and patrol calls. Nera recovered faster than the healer expected. She began walking half the moon run with Ironwood’s wolves and resting under moonlight at night, warm and steady in my mind.

I could tell that he wanted to fight me, that he wanted me to not let this man walk all over me, but he didn’t have the fight in him to continue trying to persuade me. “Sure,” he said. “What do you need?” “An extra car, an extra set of hands, and some boxes.” “Okay, I can bring all that. I’ll be there soon.” “Thank you, Noah. Thank you so much.” “No problem. I just wish that you would let me help you more.” * * While waiting for Noah, I received a text from Lily. 911 – check this out ASAP! With it came a link to an article from a local tabloid. Curious, I clicked the link. My jaw nearly dropped at the headline: EVER AFTER WEDDINGS EMPLOYEE REVEALED AS EX-CONVICT

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

"You have not brought a woman home since Isabella died." The mention of her name made my jaw tighten. "Nora is different." "How?" Clara asked. "Who is she? Where did she come from?" "She is payment for a debt." I kept my voice steady. "Landon signed her over to me." Adrian raised his eyebrows. "Darius's son? The hospital empire family?" "Yes." "And you accepted her?" Clara's tone was skeptical. "Why would you want another person's burden?" Because she looks exactly like Isabella. Because seeing her face made my dead heart beat again. Because I could not let her go.

Still, it made her ache all the same. ‘Stop with the nonsense! Think!’ she ordered herself. But it was hard when she was stuck in this swamp of feeling so thoroughly scorned by a man who fascinated her. “I… Ehm… If it’s not a problem, signor Gritti, at this point, I would like a lawyer present,” Norah managed to say. “And why would you need one, Miss Wilde?” Leone asked with a wrathful lift of his eyebrows, so godlike.