Loop Novel Novels & Stories

ALEXANDER She looked nothing like someone who had experienced a near-death ordeal, nor like someone who had spent months in exile. Her dress was elegant and exquisite. “Alpha, should we still go on with the crowning of the Luna?” Lucky asked. I turned to look at Alpha Damon’s childhood friend. Others might not know, but I was aware of the unspoken bond between him and Lucky. His calmness and expressionless face made me uneasy. I furrowed my brows, disturbed by how unnatural his reaction seemed.

He looked like a man who had already died and was just waiting for the world to catch up. "I need access to a hardline," I said, my fingers hovering over the keys. "I can't fight the Weaver from a salt shed in Cicero. I need a terminal with enough bandwidth to inject a 'Static Loop' into the city’s surveillance node. If I can feed the system a five-second delay of every street corner we cross, we can move through the Loop as invisible as a breath of wind."

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.

"This will be your room, please go inside and rest. Alright? See you tomorrow!" Luna watched Alta leave and disappeared at the corner. About to open the door, she noticed there was no knob to turn. She tried pushing it but it did not budge. Stepping back, she surveyed it for a moment. Made in sapphire crystal-like materials, the door had swirl carvings all over it. The pattern was captivating. It appears to dance as the light hits it. Feeling the need to but not understanding why, Luna reached out and traced the carved pattern with her fingers. Moving up until she’s on tiptoes. She strained to reach the connected swirls. Then began to trace it back down again while murmuring to herself.

“I’ll see you again, sister,” Blake said, hugging her tightly. Lydia nodded. “Of course. Just make sure to call me.” “Don’t forget we can still mind-link—unless…” Blake made a face, and Lydia knew what she meant. She and Knox weren’t going to mark each other. That was the only way a wolf could sever her ties with her old pack—being marked or officially joined to a new pack cut all previous connections, including the mind-link. But Lydia was sure that would never happen. Blake was confident, too—that's why she believed they could still stay connected.

Time flies quickly, even when you spend the week alone. Videocalls help a lot, and some sexphones spiced up even more the desire that will be satisfied every weekend. Theo was in his last year of college and already had an invitation to play for New York Chrome in the PLL. Sebastian encouraged Theo to accept. He had passed Hanson's company into Theo's name, putting the family company in the hands of an "Hanson", again, but Theo would not manage it personally. It was not located close by and a career in lacrosse was not compatible.

Tiana stood up while Aishat placed it on the table. "Aishat spending," I hyped her, making Tiana laugh and Aishat roll her eyes playfully. "Yes, we are still going out jare. I was just craving, and Lekan sent me money," she said, referring to her boyfriend she barely talks about. We were planning to go to this new lounge that just launched not too far from here. "Here," Aishat gave me a cup with a spoon, "Thank you," I thanked with a smile.