Layla Knight Novels & Stories

Zale had been drowsy earlier, so she left him there; feeling bored, Ale stepped out to clear her mind for a moment. “Be careful when leaving Zale alone. There are many demons wandering around here. Well then, I’m going to meet the witch.” Luna Amarylis walked ahead of them. Ale looked deep in thought. A witch? For what? And demons? What did she mean? “Witch? Demons?” Ale muttered unconsciously. “That’s a witch, yes. And you didn’t mishear. Luna usually goes to the witch to solve her problems. The ‘demon’ she mentioned is Keona,” Fabio whispered the last part. Ale raised an eyebrow, trying to dig deeper.

At the center of the settlement was a large plaza, at the far end of which stood a magnificent stone building — the council hall. A group of people was already waiting in the plaza. They were all members of Andrew’s pack. As soon as they saw Andrew’s car, everyone fell silent and turned their eyes toward us. Andrew took my hand and stepped out, leading me to the crowd. “This is Leah,” he announced, his voice carrying across the plaza, clear and strong. “From today, she is your Luna.” No one questioned it. Everyone bowed slightly, right fists pressed to their chests. “Luna!”

Reaching out a hand she patted Rachel's head earning herself an indignant hmph. "I'm not a child." Rachel huffed pouting. "Of course you aren't." Elaina giggled ruffling Rachel's hair. "Come we need to prepare for Rathial's arrival, I can feel him approaching." Giving Elaina a questioning look Rachel turned and motioned for her men to follow her. It seemed that even though Rachel was part of the Eastern brethren, it did not mean that she was capable of fighting. Making a mental note to ask Chase the reason later Elaina hurried towards camp as she continued to feel her target approaching.

Martin starts and Layla had rolled her eyes , furious. She hates how much Martin is always unaffected with her words. Mind you, this isn't the first time they're meeting neither was it the second. And they have never gotten along. Layla is known as the oldest servant in the quarters, While other servants had found their mates and gone away then get replaced with new slaves, Layla's case had been different. She have never been approached to by a wolf, none had ever marked her and she had no idea who her Mate was or if she even has a mate. Perhaps, it was because she had stayed for too long that made the queen mother consider her, because apparently she had seen just how things are being done

Having enjoyed a fantastic show, Travis Blake was in an excellent mood. Even though Hailey dared to use her precious thighs as a pillow, he didn’t push her away. When Hailey regained some composure, she sat up and asked angrily, “Is Layla reporting to you?” “She reports to Grandma,” Travis Blake replied. Hailey was confused. “Then why...” Layla didn’t even blink when they openly embraced in front of her. “Layla is a smart person. Even though she reports to Grandma, she knows I will eventually rule the Halliwell family.

She stared at Erdogan who smiled and rubbed her hair. "Hey!" One of the parents of the class tapped Layla on the shoulder. Layla turned to look at her, "Yes" She looked at the person that tapped her and it was a woman. "Your children are so cute and obedient. Only if mine was half as cute as yours, instead they only know how to cause trouble for me" The woman strikes up a conversation causing Layla to smile. "But you love them. I'm Layla Knightley by the way" Layla introduced herself.

She grabbed the pen once more and wrote her final letter,… …To William… It took Layla a few moments to finish the letter before she stood up off the floor. She had full access to her powers after she come back from the last dream, so she had no problem to gather the energy to pull down the opening of the cave. Rock and dust flew around. Hitting the ground with a loud thump. It took a few seconds for the dust to settle before the gate of fire was replaced with a gate of rocks and stones, it closed the outside world from her. She looked towards the glass cases that held old artifacts in them. She threw her arms in the direction and all the cases glass shattered into dust. She walked towards th

I looked down at his hand and realized he was the one crying her luggage. “Kenzal, it doesn't matter that's how we play around,” Layla stood up from the floor and walked to Kendall, “Let me reintroduce myself, I'm Dr. Mrs. Layla Brayon Juhani, the youngest director at Juhani pharmaceutical company and the only daughter-in-law to Mr Juhani,” I was proud of the way Layla introduced herself. “You married into power, good for you, you are bragging with your in-laws’ achievement but not yours or your family's achievement,” Kendall smirked.

LAYLA STARED AT the red vehicle while her heart was starting to beat erratically. No, she shook her head with a realization, she was just being paranoid. It was obviously a different and bigger car. She still was looking at the car when a woman and a boy—probably mother and child—approached the car. The backseat door opened and the two climbed inside the car. Layla watched the car moved away before she continued walking. She went to the gate, showed her ID and strolled inside. She had been working here, one of the largest TV networks in the country, for more than two years now. The tallest building in the compound had ten floors and on its highest floor, at the north side of the building, yo

Elio's lips curled into a smile. "Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to fight you with all my strength? That's not my style. I’m no woman-beater." "Oh my god, you’re too much! You’re like a knight in shining armor!" Layla hid her face in her hands. Her heart and body felt like they were about to melt!