Novel & Cerita Lia Sikora Fanfic

"Oh, come on! You’ve been sleeping in the same room as him for days or even weeks now! And you KNOW what happens to mates on a full moon…" Her voice trailed off as if the answer was obvious. Lira could feel her face burning with embarrassment. She quickly covered her face with her hands, wishing for the ground to swallow her whole. "Why are you like this?" Kora shrugged nonchalantly, still wearing that mischievous smile. "I’m just preparing you. Unless you want to stay pure forever?" "KORA!" Lira yelped, mortified, the color draining from her face. "I—" She couldn’t even finish

With much force that he never planned to use, Lycan gripped her ankle. " What is this for sora? " His voice was calm but his intentions is Unsaints. I know that already. " You shouldn't care about a Lady like her Lycan. You are my fiance. I own you " Strangely I could hear and witness all this scene that was happening before my eyes. I saw as Lycan pulled off the ring in his finger and toss it to the lady before him. " Now you do not own me. Get out "

She called Sophia the second Niko's session ended. "Tell me Leoric is lying," she said the moment Sophia picked up. "Tell me a rejection doesn't need both mates to accept it." A beat of silence that lasted slightly too long. "Sophia." "Okay so." Sophia exhaled. "technically—" "No." "Liora—" "Sophia, tell me he's lying."

He was still salty, though, muttering under his breath, "That Patience, she's got some nerve getting guys to fight her battles. A guy and a girl that close? I bet they're hooking up!" "LIONEL!" Kelsey suddenly roared, a suppressed snarl rumbling in his throat. His eyes immediately shifted to those narrow, golden-brown slits. A sharp cedar pheromone exploded around him, forming an invisible wall. "Patience is my fated mate, my Luna! You talk trash about her one more time, and I'm cutting you off for good!" Lionel was slammed by the sudden Alpha aura. Sweat instantly poured down his back. His fingers desperately gripped the couch arm.

Sandra raises a brow, cunningly waiting for a response. "Yes..." I mumble as I'm snapped back into reality. I take a deep, long breath for the intense speech I'm about to give my best friend. "Sandra, I'm sorry. It completely slipped out of my mind and I know you're upset. I didn't want to worry you-" Sandra cuts me off from rambling even more and voices her comforting words, "Sia, babes. I'm just joking, it's okay." A wide, playful smile forms on her face.

I nearly choked on my spit when he said that. “What?” was the only word I could muster. “I’m a Lycan… I have pathokinesis. I can feel your feelings and sometimes thoughts.” I centered myself trying to control whatever feelings I was projecting to make him pick up on that, and I took my hoodie off, holding my head high as his eyes swept over my body, my scars. Slowly, he handed me the daggers then took his shirt off revealing sweeping scars down his back and sides. Relief flooded me and he blinked hard.

She would see the Lycan again. Her head was in a state of euphoria as she lay in bed, imagining herself unravelling the mystery of her saving stranger. The smiles, and her much sought opportunity to say thank you to him. Until she asked herself the damning question. Then what? She was fresh from a heartbreak, and the pain of being left alone on her wedding day. What would happen if she and the Lycan fell in love? Would she not be exposing herself to the pain twice? Why did she even want to see him?

Her armies were of course rogues in which she experimented with them in making them stronger and increasing their lifespan. She had a spy, Drawfall, one who simply sneaked on Desdemona just to know about Lucian's state. At first it was satisfying to hear the moon goddess had punished Ste-phen for his mistake. She heard the way Ste-phen went insane whenever he sleeps, it sends thrills into her. But then, she heard Ste-phen found another mate, she made investigations and was shocked. A human male mate was suspicious, so used magic to dig more. It turned out Mason was Seleria's reincarnation.

Jasmine replied with a touch of bitterness, her gaze momentarily shifting away from Aiden. Aiden's laughter reverberated through the kitchen, a sound that was both amused and incredulous. "Why would you think he'll reject her?" he asked, a note of amusement still evident in his voice. "Perhaps he could use her as his mistress," he continued, his tone mischievous. "I mean, he is a Lycan King, after all. What less could I expect from him?"

I questioned, pulling a fiery-tinted dress up to my shoulders. “Yes,” Jessica said as she adjusted the full-length mirror so I could see myself better. I zipped up the tight dress, outlining my every curve. I cringed in pain as the material stuck to my back. Jessica immediately unzipped me. “Your back is still tender,” she gently reminded me. “You’ll need to heal more before we go.” “There are more people in ShadowClaw?” I asked. “There are four big shots in the pack. Three of them are villainous and shady, Arthur being the most notorious. Then there is one who is more ethical.”