Lissa Dragomir Novels & Stories

"I see that you now know who I am. I saw you and my brother locking gaze while he searched for the perfect woman to dance with" Larisa looked away from Luciano. "I was not locking gaze with the Alpha or anything" she replied. "May I know your full name?" Luciano requested to know, his right brow raised. She seemed like she had something to do with Leandro and her name was also Larisa. Luciano wanted to affirm if this was the probable moon blessed child Leandro was trying to protect. "Larisa Clements" she replied and Luciano groaned inwardly. She was probably the woman he had to kill.

He eats at the best restaurants, and he travels the world in style. Delcan POV_ As I was driving home from work, the streets were quiet and still. It was late, and most people were already home for the night. But something caught my eye - a girl, sitting alone on a bench. I couldn't help but notice her, even though she was bathed in shadow. As I stopped my car and got closer, I could see her more clearly, and she was even more beautiful than I'd first thought. "Excuse me,I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I said, "may I sit with you?" The girl looked up at me and hiss without saying a word, her brown eyes swollen I guess she must have been crying. Delcan: ". I just wanted to make sure

he said, not loosening his arm around me. “I am sorry for your loss, Alexei” the man, I assume, Donatello, said, looking at Alexei who nodded. Alexei didn’t remove his arm from around me, and seeing that, I did not try to move “I take it that you found yourself a little mate, however, I am surprised that she is a Lycan, I am sure that she is making herself useful” “I don’t think I asked you for a comment, Donatello” Alexei said, glaring at the man.

I look around my surroundings, people were busy dancing, screaming, and kissing each other, I am missing my elie so much I desperately wanted her here in my arms. Soon, I feel a soft hand caressing my chest and face, I quickly looked at the women in front of me, that I didn't recognize her. She was in a short shiny black dress that wasn't even covering her cleavages, she was few inches taller than me with the help of those heels she wears, her dark hair was tied up in a perfect ponytail, and her smoky eyes was like calling my name, to be frank, I never saw such gorgeous and sexy girl ever in my life.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

It sits on my chest like a heavy stone that won’t move. “You smell like him,” Dragomir says, stopping right in front of me. His eyes blazed hard. “You smell like my brother all over your skin. Did you let him fuck you, Lena? Did you spread your legs for that bastard while wearing my crown?” My stomach drops almost touching the ground as my body trembles. I shake my head quickly, my voice coming out shaky and weak. “No. Nothing happened. I swear on my life. How do I make this monster not make my life anymore miserable from what I'm already facing? I’m yet to get my mind to stay in place over what Vladimir did, and now, Dragomir is angry like a monster who is about to rain on me.

“That one over there. She’s the den healer... so I’m told.” Dragomir looked at Yolanda’s still body and burst out laughing as he said, “Now, that’s perfect!” Osip waited for Dragomir to regain his composure before continuing. “What do you want me to do?” he asked. “Nothing,” Dragomir said in a manner that made him sound bored with the topic. “Absolutely nothing.” He stood up and moved over to the edge of the bed. “The problems of his mistresses are not our concern.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

“Give me the Hristoax.” “I-I w-won’t!” The hell with it. She wouldn’t tell where it is. A Noimstre went to Ánië the Dark Child. “The Lenriad troops are—” A beam of light hit the Dark Child’s arm and forced her to throw Ellaine a couple of steps back. They looked at the sky and saw Margarette atop Magor with a newly crafted golden scepter in her hand. The dragon circled in the air as Margarette waved at them.

I pointed at the girl who was still talking and looking at my leaf boy. "I know she is hiding at the back of that object so allow me to go drag her out" I said trying to wriggle out of his grip. Stop it Melissa, she is not in this house. This is a television and it shows them. "So does it mean she is living inside this box? Then I would open the box and drag her out of this house. Look they are now three. Let me go now" I shrieked already boiling from anger. "Arghhh!!!! What have I gotten myself into. Look Lissa, They are not living inside the television and are not in my house" he said and pressed an object and they all disappeared.