Lightlark Series Novels & Stories

Quickly, the floor was filled with loud chatter and each and everyone of them must've been inquiring who the bitch in the pantsuit was. “Smile a little bit, sis,” Arlow whispered when he welcomed me with a hug. “You're intimidating our employees.” I raised an eyebrow at him. Our employees? I plastered a forced smile for everyone to see. “Everyone,” Arlow announced, heads turning at our direction, “meet MB Motors' newest creative director, my sister, Anne Melbourne.” Applause from everyone echoed throughout the floor that was a bit uneccessary. I flashed them an awkward smile while scanning their faces.

I pointed out. “Please, just call me Theo, and while you are right about elves not being overly social that is more the light elves. Dark elves do tend to keep to themselves, but we are not as hermit like as the light elves are. I do believe you are right Alpha Ruari. I think an alliance between our species would be beneficial. I would like to have an alliance with the angel, Lycan and vampire kingdoms as well.” Theo announced. “You can also drop the title, Ruari is fine. I am sure we can all come to an agreement.” I added.

Darius Lark. The rain streaked down the floor-to-ceiling windows like veins. Below, the city pulsed with light and movement, unaware of the tension coiling inside the high-rise. Mr. Lark stood with a tumbler of scotch in his hand, unmoving as he stared out into the distance. His reflection in the glass was sharp, elegant, but his eyes were distant—watchful. A soft chime broke the silence. He turned slowly toward the voice console. **AI SYSTEM**

His hiss continued to shout Darkel frantically "You'll regret it! I wanted to treat you kindly, but for insulting me, your Mate will die in front of you too." “ A.” Lara, who was choked, tried to speak, taking his hand away and whispering in her ear, in a voice that made her shiver in fear and suddenly clench her teeth together. " Put this beautiful hand on my Mate 's waist now and start your work." His playful, terrifying tone aroused fear in her whole soul Darkel widened his eyes as he saw her trembling hand on Ardina's waist and a blue beam of light appeared to signify her beginning to treat her, and he cried aloud.

“Let’s make it beautiful.” “And functional,” Lily said, already flipping through her P*******t board titled Operation Raspberry. He smirked. “Functionality is my middle name.” “Your middle name is Aldrich.” “Well, Functionality Aldrich has a nice ring to it.” Lily rolled her eyes and handed him a swatch. “Sage it is. Raspberry deserves serenity.” “Serenity, safety, and a diaper-changing station that does not squeak like a haunted door.” Lily laughed. “I’ll make that a priority.”

After Jasper was asleep, I pulled out my old laptop. I logged onto The Onyx's internal message board for staff. I scrolled through the available shifts, looking for anything extra, any way to pick up more hours, even the undesirable late night ones. There were usually always open slots for the weekend dancing roles, but the tips varied. I needed a way to guarantee more cash. I saw a discreet message from the club manager, Mr. Thorne: "Special Client Engagement Team, Inquire for details. Higher compensation."

He practically jumped out of his seat as I made to smack him again. My sister walked up to me cautiously. She put a hand on my bicep and gave me a warning look. I rolled up the shirt sleeve of my right arm and I saw blue scales crawling up my arm, my dragon was close to the surface. I took a deep breath to steady myself and the scales retreated. "You need to calm down, Ash," my sister said, "Now tell me about this girl Ryder is talking about." I put my hands in the pocket of my pants and took another deep breath. I told her everything, from when I laid eyes on the stunning lady to questioning Wade on everything about her.

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

“Probably before the stretch lights. We can do our homework at your house and then I can go home.” “Sounds like a plan best friend.”

"What's going to happen to you if you never find a mate? What if you never ever get your wolf then?" My steps faltered, my heart beating hard as terror clawed at my throat. I'd tried not to think about that but this fear was never too far from the surface. I'd imprinted on Cairh since I was seven, he was supposed to trigger my first shift tonight on my eighteenth birthday but now he'd rejected me and took someone else... what if my wolf was lost to me forever?! Seeing me dumbfounded, Lisa finally let out a winning smile. There was none of that loathing that used to be in her eyes when she looked at me. She may have lost Cairh to her friend, but she was happy as long as it wasn't to me.