Las Noches Bleach Novels & Stories

I clench my fists, determined to prove her wrong. As she turns to leave, a wicked grin playing on her lips, she pauses and looks back at me. “One last thing, Xavie listens to me. We don’t want him to change his mind about you now, do we, Luna?” she sneers, chucking the bleach at me. My heart sinks as I realise the lid isn’t on the bleach, and it pours over me, burning my skin and ruining what’s left of my dress. I bite my trembling lower lip, vowing not to let her break me.

Feeling a little happier and knowing my old pack knew that I was safe, meant a lot to me. "I have some important work to attend to. Please don't worry about a thing. Rachel will be here to look after you." He got up from the bed and smiled back at me as a skinny looking girl entered the room. I noticed she had a big smile on her face, she was pretty with blue eyes and long brunette curly hair that hung down loosely. She was wearing a denim dress and sandals. "Good morning Alpha and Luna. So pleased to meet you and welcome to the crazy house." She grinned and I noticed Ben smile back at her in amusement. He gave me a little squeeze before leaving the room.

15. Someone From Past Shadrach scanned his thumb over the apartment door, and the machine beeped, granting him access. He released Bella’s leash, and she immediately began barking furiously, alerting Shadrach to the presence of an intruder in the house. Cautiously, he positioned himself near a vase, noticing a rod left by the maid during her cleaning. He picked it up, ready to defend himself, before stepping outside and hearing laughter. It was a voice he recognized.

I spy one through the doorway across the hall from the gym and bolt towards it, making it just in time as bile, water, and my plain oatmeal make their way back up my throat and into the bin. I sputter and spit, ridding the remnants of my morning sickness from my mouth, and someone hands a water bottle to me. I take it without question, twisting the cap and breaking the seal and chugging it down before I look at my savior. Luna Haven stands there, dressed in ballet attire, pointe shoes on her feet and her wild waves pulled back into two thick dutch braids trailing down her back. The long-sleeved purple leotard dips into a V in the front, showing off her elegant neck, her mating mark from Wesl

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

She made sure that the water would be ice-cold so it would wash all the dirt of insanity flowing throughout her system. Blythe is in the middle of her cold shower, enjoying the refreshing sensation when she feels something weird around her. A set of eyes? It's like somebody's watching her taking a bath. But she's pretty sure she locked the door of her room, and the bathroom even. But who would dare watch her taking a bath? Valentino? Luiz? Attorney Zandro? Feeling funny about that crazy idea, Blythe shook her head as she continued bathing faster this time. White flowery nightgown was what she chose to wear after, her naturally curled hair is still wet, so she just lets it hang and dances in

He had never met anyone who had such a perfect chest to pierce his rapier with, but by the Cosmos, did he try his damn best to remind himself that it was probably some twelve year old kid high on testosterone. "Why is it still midnight? I swear we've been in this game for a while." V pondered not so rhetorically, huffing as he placed his head against his palms. ".. Permanent night," Erin mumbled. "I don't have bat ears. Speak up," V spoke, laced with petulance. "If you did the bare minimum of reading the menu before signing up, you'd know they kept the battle on night mode to advertise their radioluminescent weapon range and attract sponsors," Erin muttered, just above a whisper.

Damn her. With each step, her brunette waves gave a slight bounce, her blue eyes sparkling. She was trying to cheer me up, and she had me at “milkshake.” I took a long pull, which was how long it took to get the ultra-thick shake up the straw. When the cold hit my tongue, it burst into multiple layers of chocolate heaven and I let out a moan, my body sagging. “Told you.” Hannah looked back to my mom. “What are you two doing here?” I asked before attempting to pull more up the straw.

Azalea's POV. I am Bloody Mary. Tonight, oh yes. And I’m going to surprise my beloved son in his room, which has been transformed into a small maze of cloth and spooky decorations. My body ached after playing the piano for two straight hours at the wedding, but when it came to entertaining my son, I always found energy. “Get ready,” Julian said, and I quickly hid inside a wardrobe with a mirror. “Alvin’s still in the hall, but he’s about to head to his room.”

VOSS ESTATE Rain had carved the night into trembling streaks, each one gliding down the glass like it wanted in. The thunder finally rolled past, leaving behind a quiet thick enough to hear the house breathe. Kaylee stood there, pale from the glow of the screen, her fingers tight around the laptop like it was the only thing anchoring her to the room. Amara’s voice sliced through the dark again — low, steady, and edged with a kind of control that only existed when something inside her was burning.