Lizbeth Aguilar Novels & Stories

When she took a step toward Dark, pointing out the bones that should be her index finger, Dark recoiled, and the fastest he'd walked in his life, he ran into the packhouse screaming. Ulric runs down the street to find out what's happening, and Agnes materializes by Ulric's side. - Alpha, call everyone away from the border. Lilith is at the entrance to the pack land. - Who? - Ukric asks, confused. - The Queen of Hell. The woman that the god of humans created at the same time as Adam, but who didn't obey him and ran away. - The woman of Adam in the religion of humans, isn't she Eve? - the witch asks, confused.

Quinn asked, looking at the paper. “It’s just a fun night ten pin bowling…we just want us girls to all get along and know who each other is.” “So who are you?” “Oh, sorry, I’m Lizzy.” She beamed a cute smile. “Daughter of Logistix Conglomerate, based in Ontario, responsible for data protection of some pretty major companies and government departments worldwide.” “Right…” Quinn wasn’t used to people introducing themselves in such a fashion. “And you?” “Ah…Quinn.”

Liam: “I used to be able to look you in the eye. I used to be able to understand what you were trying to say without you saying it, but I cannot do that anymore, Liam. I cannot find myself being able to look you in the eye and understanding anything that you're saying. Because I don't know whether or not you're telling me the truth. I don't know how deep your manipulation started running.” She said, looking away from me. “I can't do this anymore. I am trying to hold strong, but it is only for the sake of our daughter. But don't ask more of me because I cannot offer it.”

Selena had hurried back from Milan immediately, she wanted to see with her own eyes if the rumors were true Liz was frozen for a moment, she had barely enough time to compose herself. Though she didn’t know who the woman in front of her was, the hateful look was enough to tell her that she must be one of Phoenix’s people. Liz instantly shook her head and tried to explain “I’m not—”

"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!"

Everyone backed him up. Marcella looked at me with pure glee. Mockery. How much fun must she have had with my tears and my suffering, waiting for the final proof to sink me in front of the Council. “I, Victoria Bianchi...” I said it anyway, even with my wolf being torn apart by pain. “I accept your rejection, Alpha Luca Miller, and I give up my place as Luna... but I absolutely refuse to be your warriors’ cum bucket. I’m not going to be your pack’s Breeding Omega!”

I snarled. "He'll hunt me down and kill me for telling you." "And I will kill you right here and now if you don't," I hissed. "And do you want to know why I need this information? Not because I want to challenge him or kill him but because Andrea Martinez has my Luna and is threatening to murder and do terrible things to her. His biggest rival, Gustavo Escobar, is my best shot of getting her back alive and I will not let anything stand in my way."

Tumawa ako at nilingon siya. "What? Hindi ko sila hinalikan lahat who told you that?" Tangging pakamatay ang ginawa niya. "Secret." "Ohh Abbigail Alejandro is the suspect." Tatango tangong sabi niya. "Bakit hindi ba?" "Anong akala mo sa'kin pambansang labi ng Pilipinas?" He said sarcastically. "Muntik ko ng isipin. Actually, papunta na ako sa pag papagawa ng rebulto para sayo."

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.