Laufey Bewitched Novels & Stories

He raised his hand and curled up the palm to show his victory sign to her. "And all it happens, just because of you!" His eyes find her, "When I meet you and realise what I can get!" Her eyelashes flickered with hurt. "I get to know how foolish you are to fall for me at first sight." "Layla Gomez, the most powerful Alpha's elder daughter, fell for a man like me. Without even a second hesitation." Her chest tightened. The blood rushed through her veins. "I know, from that moment, you were the girl who got me a great position. You will be my great player to win the check-mate game."

The women fawned over her, clapping their hands and praising her strength, grace and her future as Luna. Her smile stretched wider with every compliment, and her hand brushed her stomach. Across the room, the priestess blessed Maya. What game was Olga playing? Maya leaned forward to whisper to me. "The priestess said she felt the blessing of the goddess herself when she touched me. She said it’s special.. Everything's coming together, Alec. Finally." She said my name like a prize she’d just won. I nodded again. Another lie for the court. Another mask. Olga caught my eye from across the chamber. She gave a subtle wink. I stared back coldly.

Almost at once, I recalled the bag of red liquid Mom had injected into the idol trainee earlier. Cold sweat soaked through my clothes as I stared at Jean inside the cage. She reached out, trying to grab me. "Please save me. There's only a week left until the end of the month. I'm begging you, please save me… I don't want to die—" Jean's trembling voice was filled with fear and unease. I looked at the heavy padlock on the cage. Without a key, the only thing that might cut through would be a chainsaw. I then looked back at Jean, who was curled up inside. My mind went numb.

If I would have ever tried to imagine how a goddess looked like, it would have looked like Allaya, so fucking fabulous, out of this world beautiful. My special one. My mate. “I am Allaya Morgan, the most powerful creature, having vampire and werewolf blood in my veins, and the powers of Faith Edwards, the greatest witch that ever walked on this Earth! I’m Allaya Morgan, the hybrid and all the members of the Magical Council will bow before me!” FUCK!

Tricia rolled her eyes as she said this. What! I came here to confront you both for making out with each other in Malibu, and now you're doing the same thing right in front of me. What do you take me for, Tricia? Tricia, You are my best friend; therefore, I don't understand why you would treat me that way. I persisted in my line of questioning, but neither one of them appeared to feel or show any remorse. Well, my darling Luna, this pack needs an heir, and since you are unable to deliver one for us, Alpha Blake has no choice but to take the required measures, she remarked in a severe voice.

the seamstress sheepishly approached her with a swatch of a deep forest green velvet. "Thank you," Layla said as she took the swatch of fabric from the shaking hands of the seamstress. "Look at me, you f*cking wh*re!" Through the mirror Layla could see Alistar drunkenly swaying back and forth. She could also smell him from where she was standing. There was no doubt in her mind that he was drunk. She questioned if he would even remember this interaction later. She rolled her eyes. The poor seamstress was beside herself. Layla turned to her and demised her with a wave of her hand. The seamstress bowed and as she left said, "my Luna, my Alpha."

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

He instructed me to kneel down, and I complied. "Now that you have been bound with the Alpha, you have been chosen to be our Luna. Henceforth, you shall be known as Luna Sierra Lee," declared the pastor. With those words, the crown was placed on my head, and the cheers grew even louder. Tears of joy streamed down my face as I embraced my new role. The scent of roses filled the air, and the crown felt like a weight of responsibility and honor upon my head.