Lena Mouse Leaked Novels & Stories

Zenia crossed her arms. “MMMHHHMM. Oh girl, you getting some tonight.” “We don’t know what’s on that camera. It might not be anything,” Leila argued. Or it could just hold the clue they so desperately needed. It could bust the case wide open. But it could also show Leila’s wolf lurking around the pond that night. “Well, you go collect that appreciation sex while I run home and grab my laptop to load that memory card. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

"It's partial proof of the leak that Lena found with a friend's help. He traced the leak and this proves that it wasn't me but someone else." I paused while he pulled the sheet out then continued again, "The leak was traced to Adrian's server and apparently, his assistant logged in and transferred the files. Also, Lena's contact traced it to an address that has affiliations with Lucient." "I think that's how they got the drafts and created their designs." Alaric skimmed through the page, eyes sharpening with each line he read, "Are you sure about this?" "Lena's contact can be trusted," I nodded firmly, "According to her, he's really good with this kind of tracing too and if it weren't for hi

“You know, back in college, I once rescued a dog on a rainy day. I named him Max too. But my family wouldn’t let me keep him, so I had to send him to a shelter. I always wondered if he found a good home.” Max wagged his tail even more enthusiastically, his dark eyes fixed on her. He pressed his damp nose against her cheek as if trying to say something. Lena squinted one eye, enduring Max’s enthusiasm, and sighed. “You remind me so much of him…” Her fingers ran through his fur, rubbing his ears. When she reached his right ear, she felt a tiny indentation hidden under the fur. Her hand froze, and her eyes flickered as she instinctively tried to part the fur to see clearly.

“The sperm bank being one, it was documented that there were accidents that killed Harem members and ‘cheating’ charges on the divine mates of the Luna's of old. Although some of it would have been jealousy, as some were lower than others; however, their Harems, on average, were smaller than mine. But we weren’t thinking that some of them might not have been straight to start with. They would have done everything in their power to hide it, but sooner or later, it would have come out, getting them killed. The biological fathers of pups born through me, but not from Riley, the Harem daddies, although Riley will be called Father by these pups too. It was Riley’s idea, actually, allowing the dad

The room was bathed in a pulsing blue light from the tank, casting long, dancing shadows against the white walls. "Where is she?" I demanded, rushing toward the glass. Lena looked up, her face streaked with tears of pure exhaustion. "She’s back under. It was only for a few seconds, Hailey. She opened them, she looked right into the lens of the overhead camera, and she whispered it. It was clear as a bell."

“That’s when I found it.” Evelyn felt her pulse pick up. “Found what?” Lena looked at her. This time there was no humor in her expression. “A facility,” she said. “A medical research facility.” Evelyn’s heart thudded. “What kind of research?” “I couldn’t go deep enough to see full records,” Lena replied. “The system is layered. Heavily protected. I backed out before I got flagged.” She went silent. “But the fragments I saw…” Lena trailed off.

Lena felt her stomach twist painfully. Her mother's last secret was inside the microdrive. The truth — all of it — lay in her hand. Alexander turned to her, desperation in his voice. “Lena, don’t open it. Not here. Not now. We need to move. The hunter is still outside.” Victoria shook her head. “Open it. Now. Before he gets in.” Lena stared at the glowing capsule. Her mother’s final message. Her father's enemy. Alexander’s brother. Her own stalker.

She couldn't look away from the tanks. "He was going to cut them open," Leela whispered, the sheer, psychopathic reality of it finally settling into her bones. Her hands came up to grip Fennigan's thick forearms where they were wrapped around her waist. The Luna and the former Luna stared at each other, entirely united by the devastating trauma of the Blackwood curse.

Janet said, her voice getting louder as she got closer to me. If they wanted to avoid being suspected, it was a little too late for that. “How many pints do we need for the next three days? I think we should let her stay off the nectar for some days so she doesn’t lose any more of her memories,” Janet suggested. That was it. The nectar was causing me to lose my memories and Salem was in on it. She had been using moonshade bloom, which was one of the herbs used to make people lose their memories.

the video placed her on the front screen. Melissa exhaled, she could sense the slander coming from a mile away. "You might not understand my purpose for making this video, and I apologize that I must remain anonymous for my own safety but the Luna of Dunham is not a werewolf. She is a witch!" The voice paused then several videos of her, from her past life played. There was one where she tripped from the stairs and at the time, Melissa had been embarrassed by the event.