Lauren Bloom New Amsterdam Novels & Stories

"It won't be easy though. You should know that because she obviously won't know about werewolves, you'd have to reveal yourself to her eventually but will she still accept you for who you are or not?" Audrey spoke up and they all turned to her as she snapped her head to look at Dominic. "By the way, why would the moon goddess even mate an alpha with a human when it's clearly not supposed to happen?" She added and James replied "I'm guessing maybe it's a mistake" he said and Audrey shook her head. "She's the moon goddess, the Luna. Of course she's not the type to make such a mistake" she defended and Williams spoke this time. "You'd be surprised when you learn no one, no gods or goddesses are

Since she had chosen him, she was determined to spend the rest of her life with him and minimize any external factor that might affect their relationship. Suddenly, her phone rang. After she answered the call, an ecstatic look came into her eyes. She immediately rushed back upstairs and tossed away every worry in her mind. When she returned to the bedroom to find Dominic still asleep, she carefully shuffled into the room to collect their documents so she could get them tickets to Mapleia. The moment the pop-up on her phone indicated that the tickets were purchased, a deep voice asked from behind her, “Where are you going?” It was nothing like the voice filled with warmth last night. This one

When the scout was gone, James leaned close. “They’re calling it the Luna’s doing,” he said quietly. “Some of the elders think her power’s bleeding into the coast.” “She hasn’t been near the coast,” I said. “Power doesn’t need distance,” he replied. I could have silenced him for the way he said her, but he wasn’t wrong. The air itself had changed since the coronation. Torches burned lower, wolves slept less. The whole pack walked as if listening for something under their feet. I dismissed him and stepped outside.

“My wife just told me you both are Rogues wandering around cuties. What are your names?” Rowan kept his gaze on me, I wish I could listen to what was going on in his head. “Ric,” Alaric answered. “And this is my sister, Lila. It was shocking to find a coven up here in LA. We didn’t know much. My sister here is blind, so it is hard for us to walk around that way.” “Oh?” Both Calista and Rowan said at the same time. “I didn’t notice she was blind. That explains the glasses,” Calista added.

He tried to talk to her parents and they said that they will tell her to reached her but he didn’t see any shadows from her except the moment that he saw her on the first day of class in their senior year. Everyone stopped including Ethan at their tracks when they saw Lauren striding to the gate of their school. Unlike before, her hair is cut in a short length and in ombre colors. She is wearing their uniform but it looks too fit and small to call it appropriate. Her face is full of make-up and her lips are too red because of the lipsticks. Even the girls gasped at her transformation and praised how good she looks.

"Come. Sit." I sat. She looked at me the way she always did, like she could see straight through whatever face I had decided to wear tonight. "How was the ceremony?" she asked. "Wonderful," I said. "Very glamorous. Very expensive. Very not us. Elder Mara wore her good robes. The ones without the gravy stain. So you know it was a special occasion." My mother's mouth curved. "And?" "And Victoria Hale is going to be Luna." I kept my voice light. "The whole pack is very excited. Someone released actual flower petals into the air Mama. With their hands. Like they had nothing better to do with them."

Dean heard the words. He understood every one of them. Yet his mind refused to accept them. A Luna. A future. A family. All of it... Possibly stolen before Rowena had ever been given the chance to choose it. His wolf let out a low, mournful whine that echoed through the silence. Not in denial. In grief. Dean closed his eyes. For the first time since Rowena had entered Blackwolf Manor, he wasn't thinking about secrets, conspiracies, or ancient Moonborn records. He was thinking about one broken woman. And the unimaginable cruelty required to steal not only her past. But perhaps even her future.

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

Bruce snapped, voice slicing the air. "You're the shameless one—stealing my Luna!" He actually pulled out a crumpled photo from our mating ceremony, holding it up like proof in court. "Look! She's mine. My mate!" The crowd buzzed. Whispers flew like wildfire. They'd heard stories about Bruce, but now all eyes were on me—confused, searching. I stared at the photo. Nothing. No flicker of recognition. Wolvent's smile turned lethal. "Your Luna? Did you even mark her?"

“Whatever you think is the reality, isn’t the truth. Your brother lies to you.” With that word, he motioned to Diandra. I staggered back a little, overwhelmed with everything all at once, none of which made a single sense. Why would my twin brother lie to me? What was a moonveil blossom and why was I just learning about it? What effect did it have? How did it affect Diandra? Was this just a ploy to cause a division between me and my brother? To put a rift in the pack? Had Xena been right about not inviting these people?