Libra Scorpio Novels & Stories

“I’m not afraid of suffering. You can’t use it to make me yours.” Leo growled low in his throat, pacing. “That’s not how this is supposed to work.” “Why not?” I asked calmly. “Isn’t this what you wanted? To see me crushed? To see me crawl? I’m still standing.” Scorpio looked toward Leo, visibly thrown off. “She was supposed to beg and surrender.” “She needs to choose us,” Leo hissed. “You know the rules. That’s the deal. They all have to choose.” “But she’s not choosing anything,” Scorpio snapped. “She’s just… taking it.”

Making a turn, my gaze caught on my reflection in a silverware tray and the feeling of disgust also settled within me. The girl staring back had a terrible scar running from the left side of her forehead down her half open nose, half missing lips to the right side of her jawline. Although she could see fairly well, one of her eyes was misty like a dull cloud on a boring day while the other was a vibrant forest green. I was a deformed girl. A freakshow that had no business being at the Luna Queen’s birthday party. Especially, since she hates my family with a passion. “Are you having fun?”

Liora wheezed, eyes watering. “You… can’t… touch me…” she choked. “I’m… the Luna…” Scarlet laughed. “The Luna?” Scarlet spat. “You’re not a Luna. You’re a fucking parasite wearing a title like perfume.” Liora’s eyes flashed with hatred even as she struggled to breathe. Scarlet’s grip tightened just enough to make her vision blur. “Tell me,” Scarlet demanded, “or I swear to the Moon Goddess, I’ll make you beg for the death you couldn’t give me.”

Not just because she was my sister, but because she was the future Luna and everyone was well aware of that fact. Even the rogues knew that about her. That was the reason why they had attacked the bunch of teenagers who were just at the lake to enjoy their lives. Enchantresses were always good and loyal to the pack or the territory, but the witches never really stayed loyal to anyone. They were the ones who broke this news out. That the enchantresses had predicted Skylar to be the future Luna of our pack.

The slap snapped Marissa's head to the side, leaving a perfect red handprint on her cheek and sending her stumbling back into Sophia. The room went utterly silent for several heartbeats. Luna stood there, chest heaving and eyes blazing. "Touch me again," she panted, "And I will remind you exactly what happens when an omega forgets her place!" Marissa’s hand flew to her cheek. "You... you struck me!" "And I'll do it again," Luna replied coldly. "Harder. Remember that." Sophia helped Marissa steady herself, both staring at Luna with fear and hatred.

Chapter 13 Cleo I'm am a cardinal water sign with a Libra moon rising. I get along with other water signs, earth, fire ,and air. I have the twins in my chart they appear twice ,my card is the six of clubs and I constantly have to balance what I show on the surface, compared to what's really going on inside. In my numbers I have diplomacy and practicality . I have the two which means partnerships, four ; practicality and "stubbornness" , and six ... The caregiver and "pleasure seeker".

asked Massimo as he kissed the back of the girl's hand again. A sense of emotion and happiness now dominates the heart of this Libra zodiac woman. She could see Massimo's sincerity, even though he was married to a woman named Abby. Leana, who was initially hesitant, slowly nodded. She also felt the same way about that playboy. "Yes, I will, Massimo," she answered, still crying.

Chapter One hundred and Thirty Three They caught up with each other's life down to the sex part which made both of them giggle and libby told her about how she had sex with Lucius and starts feeling like she need more adventure just like Gemini who has had the real deal, threesome and all.

Lean, paper on clipboard ready. "Um, I know I'm supposed to be Virgo, by the zodiac, but I know, since I asked Mrs. Loop, that Boötes tends to be my major constellation," answers Hala. I recall that class we went through our constellations, and my constellation, by the zodiac, should be Gemini. But, after an analysis that we did in class as an activity, I got to the conclusion that I'm Monoceros. I didn't know what that was, but it's a unicorn, and I remember that all the time. At the time too, I found out Leonard's birthday, April 22nd, which would put him as Taurus, but then he told me he's more Eridanus, the river. Which seems to match. Taurus usually is associated with an inclination to

I know what I felt when I saw her, I knew what my wolf felt. But I still wasn't convinced, it had to take more than a few chemistry and yearning Was the moon goddess enjoying this? Did my torture make her laugh? Did she relish having power over me? I grumbled as I reached the side of the bed, I made it to the shower, hoping to wash away every trace of Celestria from my skin. Yet I couldn't seem to forget the feel of her fingers trailing down my back. Never had it been heard that humans and werewolves were together. It had never happened, it was a sacrilege. It had to be just hormones, what if I mate somewhere waiting for me? What if this was all something out of context?