Novel & Cerita Leia Blackswan

I focused on her voice, relying on my ears not my eyes. “Boo!” I jumped, turning to the sound, ready to scold her. That's when I saw her. Her beautiful black eyes sparkled as she stared at me. “I told you I was you.” I was stunned. She looked like me, like I would look if I was an enchanted me. “Not exactly like me…it's like me as a goddess…” Lea grinned, “of course I'm better looking than you.” I laughed, “I thought you would look like a wolf.”

Leah My name is Leah White, and I was born cursed. My mother, Louisa, was the chosen priestess of the Silver Moon Pack, sworn to serve the Moon Goddess in her temple with songs and prayers. She was meant to devote her entire life to the Goddess—no love, no mate, no children. But she fell in love with Lycan King Sylus, and I was the result of that forbidden bond.

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

They were still uneasy when Esme dropped something that maid Amaya's spirit almost evacuate her body. "You're not a regular maid here" Esme began slowly, "you are the Don's personal maid. Assigned only to him" Amaya's eyes popped out. To be continued......

The girl’s big brown eyes widened. “Oh… my… gosh,” she said in a high-pitched, breathy voice. “Lyv Rock! I can’t believe I’m actually talking to you. Let me just say that I love your books so much. I’ve read them all, like, at least five times. My favorite trilogy is ‘Black & White’!” Everly smiled and broke in. “I’ll be honest with you… Is my favorite too. Thank you so much… Your name is Téa, right?”

Matthias is all that and more to the Pack and to the Alpha. My father nods and places his finger on the intercom. "Thank you. Please escort her in." A few moments pass in tense silence until Matthias opens the door to the office, Layla trailing behind him with her hands clasped in front of her. He places his hand on her back and guides her in. "Sit." He growls at her and for a split second of weakness, I almost feel kind of bad for the she-wolf. You won't be able to find a single wolf in Blackwater who isn't more than fond of Willie. She is fated to be our next Luna after all, even though she isn't yet aware.

She had trained for the last ten years for this opportunity and now at last, she was ready. Tomorrow she would finally embark on her mission and bring her parent’s murderer to justice. Layla was both excited and nervous, excited that she was finally being given this opportunity but nervous because Blake had told her that the Black Water Alpha was a cruel and ruthless man, who showed no mercy to anyone who opposed him. If she was caught before she killed him, she had no doubt that he would kill her without a second thought.

Then she shifts, Leana standing and the glow starting in her hands again. “I am Leana Holstin, Guardian of the Realm, Alpha female, and mate to Prince Drake Cazien,” she says, her voice ringing out, her beautiful eyes back to green rimmed with gold. I want to cover her naked body, but the black blood of the vampire king is dripping from her mouth making my mate look deadly. “You have one chance to decide if you will serve my mate as your King. If not, you will die,” she says, her voice ringing out over the area that has gone silent.

Leah , having freshened up during the private flight from London, exuded allure with her dark, glossy hair cascading past her bare shoulders. In a vibrant red jersey dress, she showcased the top curve of her breasts beneath spaghetti straps, and the dress flirted daringly above her creamy thighs. Lipstick matching the dress adorned her lips, and her slender legs culminated in sharp black stiletto heels, creating an irresistible image that captivated those around her.