Livia Cardew Novels & Stories

Lilith mumbled, melting in Damon's arms, Unfortunately, that's impossible we are demons it's in our nature to kill but how can I blame her, the other day she was just an ordinary girl, from a little town who dreamt big, in her heart, she knew that she was different, but she tried so hard to push it all aside, and now she is expected to rule a kingdom all by her self, but either way, Eve should be killed, “I— going to catch some fresh air,” I mumbled, walking towards the door,

Livia’s POV: One afternoon, after training I had gone to perform my task to clean the west wing of the villa. Partly due to the fact that I was one of the few mates who haven't wolfed out yet and the slowly growing jealousy and envy of the other maids that saw the likeness Alpha Xandros had for me, I didn't have that much people to talk to. While sweeping the long hall, a senior maid with long curly brown hair called out to me.

Elijah said. Grace paled. “No. That’s impossible. Livia died. I saw her body.” Elijah shook his head. “You saw a decoy. Livia went dark three years ago. She’s been Jade’s right hand ever since.” Adrian stared at the image. “And now she’s part of Ghost Protocol?” “Worse,” Elijah said. “She’s leading it.” Betrayal Reborn The betrayal sank into Grace like poison. Livia had been her anchor during the darkest years. They trained together. Bled together. And now… she was the enemy.

"Nonsense! How can you think that way? These heathens can take away our liberty, but they cannot take away our pride and our identity! Our minds and hearts will forever be ours. Those, they cannot rob!" The prisoners stared at each other in silence. "I-I'm sorry, Vivienne. You are right." Loisa casted her eyes downward. Vivienne nodded and then turned to face Enna once again. "I am Vivienne of the House of Percival, sister to the wife of the Minister of East. I am the vice-captain of the White Knights stationed at Cardia." The blonde was in the military. That explained her attitude and strong personality.

Livia sat opposite, hands smoothing her skirt once, a nervous tell Lyra wouldn’t have imagined for the woman who’d once presided over an entire region’s Luna Council. For a moment, they just looked at each other. Lyra saw the traces of Aiden in Livia’s face more clearly than she liked: the line of the mouth, the set of the eyes when she was bracing for impact. Livia saw—Lyra didn’t know what she saw. A ghost. A threat. A reminder. “I won’t waste your time,” Livia said at last. “You’ve given this family more than enough of it already.” Lyra’s brows lifted.

mom said with a sad smile while looking in my direction. "Well here goes nothing."I thought settling myself comfortably in my armchair. "Okay then you go first and don't worry am not gonna leave you for anything."Jacob said while squeezing mom's hand gently."No, you go first."mom said as Jacob nodded. '"So the thing is me and Cas we're __, we're not entirely human."Jacob said looking away from mom to the ground . "Geez Lucy, their also not entirely human.Are they werewolves like godfather or as fairies as godmother?"snow kept ranting on and on in my mind."Shut the Fuck up snow.you're giving me a headache."I shut snow up.

Fourteen years ago, Lily met Levi Mathias for the first time. It was by chance because Levi turned out to be the nephew of Lily's favorite lecturer, Sadewa Winata. They met because Dewa was sick at the time. He couldn't teach while his lesson materials were entrusted to Levi. Polite, smart, courteous, and humble. That's the figure Dewa described about Liliana Bertha, his proud student. Maybe that's what kept Levi getting closer to Lily. Given lots of attention, understanding, affection, and love, which woman's heart wouldn't melt?

Mayhem winked, "That's a secret. Only the strong will know." I gritted my teeth, "Hah, funny." "Heyyy there, future leader!" greeted Livia, my best friend. She's an omega with pink-colored hair and red lips. That's her signature style. "Hmm...all these amazing harvests, why not delay the wedding for you too?" Her eyebrows were wiggling playfully. My cheeks turned red and I widened my eyes at her, "Wha-Livia!" She knows my weakness and teases me all the time.

She said and my stomach leaped in joy. I smiled faintly, "Thanks, Livia. Your kindness means more to me than the feast of a queen." Livia was a serving girl in the boarding they kept me when I first arrived at Wolfshade. She gave me the tray of food and sat beside me. "You don't belong here. I can't believe they accused you of treason." I raised an eyebrow at her with my mouth full.. "I overheard your conversation with Theodrin, you remember I did warn you of her."

Could she possible be the ‘usurper of the rune’ mentioned in this year’s cryptic letter? If so, what does it mean to ‘leave her fate to the blood?’ “Who are you, and what was that blasted letter about,” I asked, losing a bit of patience. She curtsied. “My name is Livia, Livia Celeste Jeteris. I am Count Jeteris’ daughter, your highness.” “Count Jeteris’ daughter?... I did not even know she has a daughter…” He had served the crown and my father for years. How was it possible that I did not even meet this daughter of his once?