Little Dove Layla Frost นิยาย & เรื่องราว

my voice was barely audible. “Aurora,” Diana called, “You shouldn’t be harsh.” “You should take another room in the North Wing, I and Layla are staying in our room,” Aurora said and walked away with her maids and guards following behind her. “Who ….. Who….. Who ... .is Layla?” I asked as I stared at Aurora. “Layla is Indigo and Elijah’s daughter,” Travis answered and I nodded my head. “Do you know what time Mother…. Queen Roopa will face punishment?” A lump formed in my throat at the thought of it.

I breathe in, gasping, the chill hurting my lungs. “And if that happens—if Roman comes after Asher—then the cycle will never end.” I swipe my palms protectively over my belly, clearing snowflakes away. “And in time, my child will pay for the sins of his or her father.” Layla stands in front of me with her lips pinched together. Her blue eyes and sapphire earrings are the only dots of colors in the changing swirls of snow. She shifts forward, grabbing me in her arms. I don’t know why she’s hugging me until the wind blows and I feel the tears freezing on my cheeks.

Stella hasn’t been this happy since we left Baja, and they seem to have a spark between them. It’s all hard to wrap my head around. Layla, the healer and spa owner, is actually the ancestral founder and first Luna of the San Diego pack? And now my daughter - who’s related to Layla - was destined to rescue her Star Twin and reunite the two of them? I think about what Caleb told me about my late shift meaning that I was special. He turned out to be right, after all. If Layla and Ayala took this many centuries to access their wolves, what could they possibly be like?

Her locs were once again grey and her wrinkles were in their places again. "I returned back to the dragon what I took." She smiled, and Zander nodded. "Back to Zoey. Her body went into a supernatural hibernation, pausing her change until she gave birth. So when Lucifer seized her from the crypts, he knew she was with child." "I should have known." I gruffed. "Don't be too hard on yourself," Zander said. "We all make mistakes." "It's time," Layla appeared outside to tell us. "King Dreadwing is waiting for us in the egg room."

I looked up at him surprised. Though it was subtle the gesture was blatantly possessive and loving. "You don't expect to see the bride in her wedding party, how observant." Del said in an Ia mocking tone ." Who were you expecting to see? The moon goddess?" Drake blinked for a moment a bit of his poise faltering, he almost choked as he stuttered. "Bride? Layla is your —" "You're right," Del remarked cutting him off, his grin growing. "Layla is now my mate and Luna."

I looked up at him surprised. Though it was subtle the gesture was blatantly possessive and loving. "You don't expect to see the bride in her wedding party, how observant." Del said in an Ia mocking tone ." Who were you expecting to see? The moon goddess?" Drake blinked for a moment a bit of his poise faltering, he almost choked as he stuttered. "Bride? Layla is your —" "You're right," Del remarked cutting him off, his grin growing. "Layla is now my mate and Luna."

she said, “or you let it take its course and let the prophecy be fulfilled; then you will become the Ash Luna. Queen of the Exiled.” I gasped. “Why me?” “Because you were never just a wolf, Lyra. You were the child of the moon.” The glass rained harder. Light cracked. She began to fade. “Wait,” I cried. “Will I see you again?” But she was already gone.

She pulled them back and— “What the hell?!” Frost was crouched on her window ledge, his black hair disheveled, his eyes red-rimmed and devastated. If he was here right now, in front of her window that could likely mean that he’d climbed up the building—which, given what he was, he probably had. Maya fumbled with the window latch, finally getting it open. “What the heck are you doing here? Better still, how did you even get here?” Frost didn’t answer. He just climbed through the window with an unnatural grace that reminded her he wasn’t entirely human, and the second his feet hit her bedroom floor, he collapsed against her.

They had no one to blame but themselves. Amelia clasped Jessica’s hand and fixed a cold, hard stare on Layla. "This is the last time I'm going to say this, don't pull any dirty tricks, or I swear you'll regret it." With that, she turned and walked off with Jessica. Much later, Amelia discovered that after the Browns’ Group had crumbled, Layla had managed to worm her way up the ladder, using her unborn twins to latch onto Moss and even succeeding in driving Alexa away.