Linsey Hall Novels & Stories

she said. I nodded. "I will." I got out of the car and waved at Lily as she drove off. I headed straight to Ken's room as soon as I entered the house. I bumped into Lina as soon as I opened the door to Ken's room. She was holding a produce tray which contained a syringe and some other medical equipment. "Mi.s.s Mitc...hell." She stuttered. "You are home." She added. I could not help but notice her body trembling.

“Kai Harrison and Lilian—“ “Yes, sir,” she cut in, typing on her screen. “Please have a seat. It will only be a few minutes.” We sat. Lilian’s hands kept wringing each other like she was trying to squeeze out her nerves. She bounced her heel. Looked at the clock. Looked at the exit. Looked at me. Then away again. “Kai,” she murmured, “I need to use the restroom.” “Alright. It’s down the hall to the left.”

The herald’s voice cracked through the noise. “Her Majesty…” The doors opened, and the entire hall went silent. No one saw the rejected Luna walk through that door. I felt it in the way every spine in the room straightened, the way even the rulers who refused to bow still couldn’t look away from the crown gleaming above me. ⸻ Across the hall, Lucien looked up.

I didn't have the energy to care about anyone but my own. He pointed me to where it was, and I made my way, hoping I wouldn't forget and get lost again. I don't think I can take hearing another conversation that I shouldn't be listening to. I let out a sigh of relief when I finally walked into the kitchen. This house was enormous. I don't think I'll ever be able to find my way around it. I was greeted by a lady who looked to be in her twenties. She had mousie brown hair and a plain-looking face. She smiled sweetly at me. "Miss Hunter's alpha mind linked me and told me to be waiting for you. I hope you didn't get too lost." I shook my head, taking a seat at the bench.

Carla was unhappy, no it was enough to say she was angry. He said it was okay? What kind of a stupid answer was that! Does he know who she was? She was Carla Jones the goddess of all size 4 outfits. No matter what style, color, or design it was, she could sport it perfectly as long as it was that magical size and he said it o…kay?

But here I was. Because I knew that no one deserved this. “I'll come and speak to her.” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before walking towards the Infirmary where she was. I stepped into the dimly lit room where Lysandra had been kept since Delilah brought her back. She hadn’t spoken since then. At least not to me. At least not when I was around. “She barely moved. She didn’t flinch or fight anymore. She just sat, wrapped in a blanket, staring at nothing. She refuses anyone speaking to her and does not want to say a word when asked if she needs anything. She does not even ask to go to the bathroom. Sometimes she makes a mess under her. She is completely unaware.”

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

Who is there? Lizzy asked, she is inside her room resting She is the only one at home Her sister and children has gone out for their daily activities She come out into the parlour when she heard the knock on the door of the house outside. She is not expecting any visitors neither her sister she thought.who could that be? She peep through the hole in the door yet she couldn't see the face of the person,the person back the door Lizzy open the door,she look surprised when she see Steve,she didn't know what to do? She was not expecting to see him

Damien snorted. "Wow boss! I thought you love ladies!" Said Kimberly. "Yeah, I love ladies but not the skinny ones. Like this one coming. Her neck bones are too visible." Kimberly laughed and immediately kept quiet when the lady got to them. The lady breathed out nervously like she's about to be judged in a competition. "Hi!" She finally spoke. "Yes, what do you want?" Damien snapped. "Uhmm....I'm Jenny and you?" "Go straight to the point! What are you here for and why did you stop us?" He fixed a glare at him.