Little Dove Layla Frost Novels & Stories

I scrunched my forehead thinking hard until Lidya shakes me back to reality. "This... is... so... freaking... awesome, Laila... he's like a sexy-greek-god!! Cant you believe it!!" she whispers animatedly, "I'll do anything to make this Hot-piece of stud to be mine... this Blaze A. DeVille... is worth a catch!!" Blaze. Blaze? Blaze? My eyes bug-out impossibly big while hearing that name. The devil in my dream mentioned his name... it was Blaze.

Her voice landed clearly into their microphones. “I’m Layla Lark, and my fiance is Apollo Stane. I’m sure that all of you have heard that the woman my fiance is keeping as a lover doesn’t exist. She made up that lie to exact revenge on my future mother-in-law.” Then, Layla cast me a glance. There was no plea for help, only a certainty that said, “Thank you for protecting me, Leto.” I felt touched. Layla truly deserved my son. Just then, the police officers had finished searching through Flora’s handbag and found two things inside.

I asked with another threatening yell, and she was visibly shaken. “I’m Layla..Layla, Layla Luther,” she stuttered and I frowned. What was the moon goddess trying to do? No way a Lutheran could be my mate.

LAYLAS POV When Layla and her new crew had all finished their dinner, they sat at the table chatting for what felt like forever. She learned that Javier was the son of Ares and Kinley was a daughter of Aphrodite. It suddenly made sense why Javier looked the way he did and why Kinley was so alluring. Layla noticed that multiple people were staring at her. They take quick glances and whisper to their friends and people next to them. Layla leaned towards the middle of the table.

Gathering his thoughts he turned to look at the girl, who stood quietly beside her father, avoiding his gaze as she stared off into the distant rolling slopes. She had beautiful almond-shaped eyes that were hazel in color and thick auburn hair that was tied up in a high pony-tail. Her jaw was firmly set and she was dressed more like a warrior than the daughter of an Alpha in tight black pants and shirt and jacket. She looked like a vengeful doll but without the malevolence and he sensed a certain air of vulnerability about her too. Blake gestured for her to come forward and meet Seth and she moved with a confidence and grace that seemed too mature for her years. “Layla this is Alpha Seth of

" He said and stepped out of the car. I also stepped out, wondering what he was doing. The car behind us also came to a stop and Lowell gestured for them to also step out. "Common, have a bit of fresh air, my ass hurts." He said to them, He stretched and sat on the bonnet of his car, he tapped a space next to him, "Come on, hop on." He said. I sat next to him and the night air was so cool against my face. He looked up at the sky and my eyes followed him and we stared up at the beautiful stars for a while. "Layla can't rule permanently because she is not Ethan's original mate.

I knew I needed to just ride it out and have faith, and when he’d finally returned, I was shocked at the results of his intel. “She’s Leopold’s daughter,” David said as he slid my drawing across the kitchen island towards me, causing me to drop one of the grapes I was snacking on into the bowl. “Leopold? As in the Alpha of the Silver Moons?” “The one and only,” David replied. “Her name is Raven.”

“I’ll tell you. But promise not to contact them about it. She’ll take him away from me.” “Who?” She chewed her fingernails nervously. “Uhm... uhm... her name is Layla. She’s from the Diamond Pack in Brighton City,” she finally divulged. My suspicions were right. If Joseph was Layla’s son, whom she gave birth to five years ago, then who was Leo? I leapt to my feet and started walking away, but Linda quickly grabbed my hand. “Alpha...” she called desperately. “Send your account details to me. The money will be sent before the end of today.” I freed my arm and continued on my way.

“She’s a Dominican Ice Wolf.” Aleiscter’s mouth falls open. “What?” “Yes,” she whispers. “Long thought extinct. But there’s no mistake… only their kind can summon frost like that with raw emotion. That strength, that chill...it’s their birthright.” I blink slowly, as my heart beat faster. Dominican Ice Wolf? What the hell… am I? Granny never told me this. The Luna instantly begins saying words I don't understand again, and the frost halts mid-creep. The air stills. The pain recedes like a tide pulling away from the shore. I collapse on my knees, heaving loudly, my body trembling from the storm it just endured.

My heart ached. Even after my death, Kenneth still didn’t trust me. Someone had leaked the tragic state of my corpse in the hospital online, causing an uproar. The entire pack was in shock. Everyone whispered among themselves. Their most revered Alpha, Kenneth, had frozen his own Luna to death. In fact, it wasn't just in any season, but it was in the middle of the scorching summer. Everyone knew that the freezer had been faulty long ago. But how could a faulty freezer, left unused for years, still be capable of freezing a living, breathing Luna, who was a warrior with top-tier combat ability, to death?