Line Li Novels & Stories

“A long time ago… there was a wolf. Powerful, free… as cruel as weeds that don’t let crops grow, as dark as ashes that sweeten hell.” My blood runs cold at her words. “Laila?!” “Yes. Laila Severus… the cruelest wolf that ever existed. The wolf that shook your lineage.” “That’s why it’s represented with an S… because of her surname.” The old woman nods. That explains Logan’s weapon. “But… what does it mean that she shook my lineage?” “I’m sorry, dear… but the curse didn’t end with the pact. If Laila manages to walk in the world of the living, your black wolf… will do the same.”

Sharp jawline, green eyes that seemed to see too much, and an air of confidence that should have been annoying but somehow wasn't. "Actually, I was just leaving." Emma started gathering her things, but her laptop bag chose that moment to rebel. The zipper stuck, her notebook tumbled to the floor, and her pen rolled under the stranger's feet. He crouched down to retrieve her pen, and Emma caught sight of the title on her fallen notebook's cover: "Heat Between the Lines - Draft 3." Her heart stopped. That was her working title—the one she'd scribbled on the cover without thinking, the one that revealed exactly what kind of book she was struggling to write.

Liya walked right in, dropping her car keys into the ceramic bowl by the entryway. "Oh my god, Ivy, I am so sorry!" Liya called out, shutting the door behind her. "The traffic on Route 4 was a total nightmare. Tell me you didn't die of pure boredom while waiting." Before I could force a single word out of my dry lips, Leo stood up. The couch shifted as his weight left the cushion. He looked down at me with cold, unbothered eyes, treating me like I was nothing more than dust on the fabric.

Lin looked at me and step forward, "Hi, my name is Lin Yang. I belong to the Magical White Wolves and I am the subordinate of Her Highness." Liam nodded, "Hi, I am Liam Martin. I belong to the Magical Dragons and I am Her Highness's mate. It was nice to meet you." They both shake hands. Lin stared at Liam, "If you ever tried to harm Her Highness, I will chop you into pieces." Liam chuckled, "Same goes for you. Anyways I am looking forward to your cooperation." Lin nodded, "Me too." The atmosphere was tense with both the beasts glaring at each other. I had no other choice but to break the silence.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Lin, his eyes widened as he watched them approach; nooo please i beg you! Please Mr. Smith, I’ll give you the deal! everything! all the damn shares!! Mr. Lin screamed as he struggled to break free from the chair, his whole body trembling. The guards held him still and Liam stood up from the chair in the center of the room; walking towards him;

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

She shrugged, “You got the body.” She remarked, “It would be an extra gift that’ll keep his jaw on the ground.” Her brow moved up, “Add some strawberries and wine. I think I’d do ya too.” Her words weren’t wrong… I smiled at her until I heard my phone ring. I sighed, looking down at the phone. More work. I pulled it up, seeing it was my manager. I put it to my ear, “Hello? Oliver, what’s up?”

Luis said staring at his saved name on Lily's phone. Lily has saved his name with Grandma Rebecca's, so his name reads like this in Lily's contacts, 'Luis - Grandma Rebecca.' Luis frowned. He was about to put the phone back into her bag when his finger accidentally touched the back button. His eyes caught a contact saved as 'Love.' He paused and took a look at it.

Leaves crunched under their feet. The ground sloped upward. Steep and uneven. The police spread out. They brought out some devices, their screen lighting up. Red lines moved across them. Scanning as they moved. David’s men moved alongside them. Lily slowed her steps. She bent down, picked up a small stick. Then scratched against the bark of a tree. An “L.” She added a tail. Turned it into an arrow. Pointing forward. She stood and moved again. After a few steps—