Laurel Lightfoot Onward Novels & Stories

First it was fragrance. A chocolate musk mixed with aftershave. Then a man stepped in. With all his Alpha glory, emitting dominance. Lyra seemed to be an eye person, as she always seemed tonoticed the eye of everyone she met. Her violet ones, met his grey ones. It seemed like the world had stopped as she let his scent invade her senses. He smelled of the forest and weirdly, a trace of the aroma ofraspberry and white chocolate cupcakes. “Alpha Callum” she heard her Dad whisper in the background.

The bowling alley was nice it’s probably the biggest one I have been to it has three levels we decided to start on the top floor while we waited for a lane to become available once upstairs I was amazed it has high ceilings with redwood beams string lights hanging from the ceiling in rows but also aligned into stars across with the dance floor in the middle the lights look like they are dancing on the people as everyone moves about they had three bars and a few tables and chairs We grab a small table and the guys went to get drinks I figured we spent about 2 hours upstairs before we headed back down to bowl so far everything is going great we really haven’t talked much because it’s so loud b

Yolanda spoke up, not looking directly into Aret's eyes. Mayan-Odette walked out with her walking stick in hand, standing in the middle of the room she tapped her stick twice on the floor, signalling for everyone to become silent. “Aunt May… My sister, what happened?” Laurel was the first to speak up. Mayan-Odette's eyes gazed at Laurel even though they knew she couldn't see, they still felt she could. “She's been poisoned by the Dark Slumber flowers; these flowers are good for designs and jewelry, but very dangerous if not handled carefully.”

The moon’s light—faint but present—spilled through a crack above, touching her face. Her runes blazed brighter than before, whiter than fire. Cole turned, eyes widening. “Lila—” The light exploded outward, flooding the cave. The creatures screamed, disintegrating in the blast. The walls trembled, dust raining down. When the light faded, silence fell—thick, complete. Lila collapsed, her strength spent. Cole caught her before she hit the ground, his arms wrapping around her trembling body. She looked up at him weakly. “Did we… win?”

Now it was up to her to figure out what came next. Laurel exhaled slowly, her heart pounding. She crouched in front of Kael and took his hands. “We’re leaving,” she said softly. “But what about the…?” “No bears today.” She moved, gripping his hand tightly in hers. The game had changed. Again. And she wasn’t sure how many more moves she had left.

As he turned a corner, his path unexpectedly led him to a view of the garden, where the moonlight bathed the area in a soft, ethereal glow. His eyes caught on the sight before him—Cynthia, her figure illuminated by the moon, and Lazarus, kneeling before her. It was an unexpected tableau, their proximity drawing his attention like a moth to a flame. Lazarus held a determined focus as he carefully extracted the spike from her foot, his touch gentle yet unwavering.

The silver mark on my collarbone began to glow so bright that the bone-masked man had to shield his eyes. "You think you know magic?" I hissed. "You’ve been playing with shadows. I am the Weaver of Light." I slammed my hands together. A wave of pure, golden energy exploded from my palms. It hit Leo and the masked man like a physical wall. They were thrown backward across the hall, crashing into the stone pillars. I didn't wait to see if they got up. I dropped to my knees beside Alaric. "Alaric, listen to me." I grabbed his hand. It was cold and grey. "I’m going to give you everything. Every bit of light I have. Don't you dare die on me."

" At last, Celia broke down completely. She clutched her head and sobbed uncontrollably. The livestream continued. The viewer count kept climbing higher and higher. Everyone was urging Bonnie to keep reading. Bonnie looked up at the sky for a moment and said, "Okay."

Since Roy was distracted, he was pierced by another guard but he later got hold of him. "Laurellllllllll." She shouted, standing on a spot. Laurel looked back after she heard her name being called. She saw the seer but did not really seem to recognize her. A guard ran toward Laurel and was about to thrust her with an iron rod. The seer saw the guard and ran toward Laurel too. Laurel was about to turn back when the seer stood in front of her and was stricken by the rod right in her heart.

Wounds decorated her body, her clothes almost torn to shreds. Leala stood up straight and began walking towards Beatrice, she rests her sword on Beatrice's shoulder, a few inches away from her neck. "Some of the enemies from the Light can be that good, some may even be better, with what you've shown me just now, you'd be dead by the second strike. That's why I keep telling all of you that mistake is not an option inside this training hall, I will not tolerate anyone who could endanger our plans, what is your excuse Beatrice Coleman?"