Live Novel Novels & Stories

I ran toward the crowd, toward the people who had chosen to celebrate the life I had rebuilt. They surrounded me and began singing "Happy Birthday." In the warmth of their voices and the glow of the candles, I closed my eyes and made the first wish of my life that truly belonged only to me. "To a life well lived, Cindy!" The candles went out. Cheers rose around me. I took a bite of cake and watched the last edge of the sun sink behind the mountains. All the blood-stained memories of Manhattan drifted away with the cool evening breeze, left forever in the ruins of a life I would never return to.

Luka blushes like a boy, his fierce Lycan posture melting as he turns to guide her down the stairs toward my brother. I turn back to the infirmary hall. I close my eyes for a split second, opening the mental link to my brother’s mind. Hey, brother, I send, letting a sharp laugh ripple through the bond. I have something hilarious to tell you. Luka and Novalee are mates. The big brute is currently blushing like a schoolgirl. There is no answer from Adriel. Only a dark, heavy void. Adriel POV The blood is black. The image inside Nina’s blood is going to hunt me through every single nightmare I have for the rest of my life.

Blood stained the mountains red. Driven nearly mad, Joey searched nonstop for three days and three nights, trying to find me through our mate bond. Yet, he found nothing. By the second year, the entire pack believed I was dead. Joey brought another she-wolf into the pack and told everyone, "Russ is still young. He can't grow up without a mother. And the pack can't function without a Luna. Courtney will temporarily serve as Luna in Rosalind's place. Rosalind is my mate. My love for her will never change."

A faint bite mark was visible on her neck. "Looks like you had a rough night," her eyes raked over my torn dress. "So desperate for power you'd throw yourself at a dying old king?" I met her gaze. "Are you talking about yourself?" Isabella scoffed. "Don't get smart with me. I'm nothing like you." "I'm going to be Damien's Luna. You're just a pathetic, used-up antidote." I pulled the tattered fabric tighter around my shoulders. An antidote? In my last life, Caspian had indeed used an Omega to get through the night. He paid her a fortune to disappear forever.

" That day, I told him everything that had happened with me and Horace. Not in our past lives, but in this one. What happened in our past lives was just a dream, after all, and it wasn't worth mentioning. Carl was so heartbroken that he teared up on the spot. "If only I met you earlier… I wouldn't have let you suffer so much…" Gathering my courage, I leaned close and pecked the corner of his lips. "Well, we have the rest of our lives, don't we? Work hard to make me happy, alright?" Overjoyed, he wrapped his arms tightly around me, his voice trembling with excitement. "Deal!"

The conversation flow is natural, though Cersei partakes in little of it. Lip now and then shoves her arm with his book in an attempt to get her to say something. She says naught, rolling her eyes at him, then going back to eating her food, and drinking her orange juice. Luckily, Quill is busy talking to Elex, Eryx, and Xolo, and I try to listen in, though most of it is just about the problem with the trade in.

I sigh a little taking a look at the food. “You can call me Liv.” I say finally, giving in to the whole name thing which did make her eyes light up. “Don’t get too excited, that’s only a nickname everybody calls me, it actually doesn’t sound anything like what my real name is. When I met one of my close friends, he told me I looked like a Liv and the name sort of stuck.” I explain with a tiny smile recalling the memory, Bradley can be so weird and definitely, is terrible at guessing what peoples names are.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

I should have no use for you. "I don't!" I snapped at the girl now, and regretted it almost immediately. Turning to the young omega, I expected to see offense in her expression, instead in it I saw open curiosity. She canted her head, intensely observing me, "You sleep on the floor, have no need for the extra help and prefer I call you by your first name." Perplexed, she asked, "What type of Noble are you?" Noble; the term given to an Alpha, his family, and any other prominent werewolf figure. Replying her, I said, "The type that needs the peace and quiet the bathroom would afford her."

New story. 📍 Living with him📍 [ Taming Mr popular] By Adebayo Dolapo. Prologue. Meet Joel Torre a rich and famous footballer. You can't meet up with Torre in terms of football. His very rich, and handsome guy. And addicted to s*x. Ladies are dreaming to be in bed with him, just a night stand is okay for them. Torre can drive you nuts with s*x. Meet Lustre Nadine grew up in a very poor, but happy family. When she was twelve years old, her mother died, and her only sister Tiffany