Lavinia Novels & Stories

Jake Henderson says, making me freeze. Aviana was in a relationship?!

Aelanor sat down with a motley group of creatures, an orc, two humans and an elf. "So, I saw that Vladimir had put up the sign 'Lowest Prices Here,' and I wrote beside mine, 'Main Entrance Here'." The orc guffawed and others joined in. Aelanor stifled a laugh. "And who might you be, fair lady?" one of the humans smiled at her. "I am Aelanor," she said, denouncing her title. "And you are?" "I am Lavinus," he said, "and this is my sister, Lavinia." He nodded at the blonde woman sitting next to Aelanor who looked all but identical to the man except her hair was tied behind her neck and a slightly lighter blue eyes.

Madam Clara said filled with pride, her daughters were really beautiful and there was no way the General's sons or any other man would be able to look the other way. "This is Lily and Rose" Yep, she named both her daughters after flowers, and both of them did look extremely fragile as flowers. Madam observed the reaction of the men, she could see them taking second glances, it made her extremely satisfied but yet the reaction of the General’s right hand man irked her. He didn’t even raise his head to stare at them, and when he did he continue to stare like they were walls he had to look at. “Oh God, she named them after flowers…” Su Chen elbowed Dylan’s rib.

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."

Her lips curved into a seductive smile as she leaned against the doorway. "Good evening, Oliver." My eyebrows furrowed as my gaze traveled round her body. She was wearing a revealing piece of lingerie that left very little to the imagination, and in her hands was a tray carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. Immediately, irritation settled in my chest. Not because of her appearance, but because for one horrifying second… I had thought she was Lilith. And now she has ruined that expectation. "Ria." I called in a low voice, trying to hide my irritation.

Yet even his defiance couldn’t hide the flash of fear in his eyes—the realisation that this battle wasn't his to win. And then, as if heeding an unspoken summons, another presence manifested amidst the fray. The shadows shifted again, altered by a new force—one familiar yet profoundly different. Luna. She floated ethereal and haunting, her eyes obsidian pools reflecting a world devoid of light. There was an elegance to her form, an unyielding majesty that sent shivers racing down my spine. But her presence was marred by darkness, a sinister force that cloaked her like a second skin.

"Yet, here I am, knowing full well that he's an amazing partner to me, more than I could ever hope for." I take a sip of my champagne. "I think you just have a bad-boy fetish." "And I think you're lonely and won't admit it, but here we are." “I guess now he’ll just have to get used to me being around.” I ignore his last statement, wrapping my arms around my body, shivering slightly. “We should go back inside. It’s pretty cold.” “Yeah. Oh, wait- what’s up with your name?” “Oh. That.” I tilt my head slowly. “They kind of think my name is Marissa. Please don’t call me Lavender around them.”

Brown's Mansion** Lavina stared at her reflection for a long time before letting out a sigh "I'll avenge you father. I swear "she muttered standing on her feet Lavina made her way into the bathroom and soon came out completely wet Her wet hair stucked to her shoulders and her lips extremely tempting She wore a long hoodie top and packed her hair into a double pony tail Her phone in her left hand as she descended down the glass staircase "Buenos dias sra Lavina (Good morning Ms Lavina)" her nanny ma'am Margarita greeted.

Arlo and Scarlett exchanged knowing glances, acknowledging the significance of her presence in this unfolding situation. Lavinia's gaze remained downcast, her youth and inexperience standing in stark contrast to the seriousness of the circumstances. Yet, her presence held a certain weight, as it was believed that her unique abilities could aid Viggo in his efforts to rid Selena of the lingering Lycan influence. Stepping forward, Arlo's voice carried a blend of gentleness and resolve. "Lavinia, we understand that this might be overwhelming for you. But your assistance could be vital in saving Selena. Are you willing to give it a

Lavinia drank in the sight of her two favorite people for one long, heart-swelling moment before reluctantly slipping from the bed. As much as she would have loved to linger, she knew there were things that needed attending to. So she padded across the bedroom and through the open door of the suite, already anticipating the rejuvenating heat of the shower. Lavinia emerged some time later wrapped in a fluffy towel as she crossed to the walk-in closet. However, soft and large hands suddenly grabbed her peaches while she was putting on her bra.