Romans & histoires Lore C

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone. “Wow” she said mockingly “I hope your magicules last.” As dark smoke comes out from her palms wrapping Lynx then throwing him against the wall. Lynx protection spell got broken making them exposed on Luma energy suction spell. Luma’s laugh echoed across the cave, like a witch successfully turned a child into a mouse. Thinking how being human weakens the once upon a time strong sentinels of the Moon and Sun. “I am still willing to be your Priestess you know” Luma said to Lynx “Just bow down to me, I will forgive you” she said pulling Lynx closer to her

“Wait, isn’t the lecture held at 4 pm? It’s still 3” “ you see Monna going early will get us the perfect seat….” Sera said excitedly slurring the last word while looking at Luiz who dramatically bowed and yelled “Front roll” They both cheered happily and dragged me along They had coerced me into going to a business lecture with them, I never had an interest in business courses and neither do they, they were only going because the lecture was going to be taken by this Logan Gills. They're th top 3 rated hottest guys in Scarlet.

He's probably the only real friend I've made here. I change into my red dress in the bathroom - one of two nice outfits I scraped together for this job. Mrs. Maggie Lincorn, the owner, has strict rules about looking "presentable." The dress fits okay and shows off my figure, but the price tag nearly killed me. That's when they walk in - Weston and Declan, the famous Ayles billionaires. The whole bar erupts like a celebrity just walked in, which I guess they kind of are around here. They're young, rich, and look like they walked off a magazine cover. There used to be a third one, Henry, but he's overseas or something.

"hebellious pays me a glass as it walks away from me, The television is left open, now on a commercial break. He has a good point, though. If he really wants to kill me, he would have done it any sooner, and I wouldn't have waited. Rouges lurks, but they don't hesitate or think twice whenever they have the urge to kill a werewolf, but bling doesn't spread the rouge vibe. In fact, he looks very normal to me. With no ins of anything that he's a rogue, or a werewolf. He's scent it's always masked with something human, plus with a Mortal fragrance. So it's really impossible for you to smell the werewolf in him. Maybe that's the reason why a conceals He's true smell, so that anyone wouldn't suspe

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

It is a stroke of luck that Lorcan had woken up from his stupidity and realized what an asshole he was, but no lucky charm would do justice for Lorcan’s humility. Despite being born an Alpha, a creature that is known for its prideful nature, Lorcan was humble enough to own up to his mistakes, acknowledge his weaknesses, and ask Raven for forgiveness and make it up to her. That speaks a lot about Lorcan’s character. Raven will eventually realize that Lorcan’s decision was only based on what he believed was his love for Celia. Lorcan thought that Celia was his true love, so when Raven came, he assumed that she was the villain. He had no idea that Celia was just manipulating him, confusing him

Eira asked with a smile. “Yes, Reputable Elder, my full name is Lorraine Lovewood.” “Lorraine? Hmm... not bad! What a good name. You will be part of the Iridescent Sect from now on.” “Thank you, Reputable Elder,” Lorraine said happily. Although she had already been regarded as a member of the Iridescent Sect since she accepted Celeste as her master, she was very happy to be recognized by the reputable elder of the Iridescent Sect.

That act of surrender to me and my brothers is like a spell, an invitation to dive into a world of pleasure and delight. The lines and movements of her body, in some way, still remind me of Alicia, but there’s something more in Liora that captivates me in a way I cannot ignore. It’s her unique scent, an intoxicating blend of lavender and jasmine, that floats in the air around us, turning each breath into instant pleasure. Her audacity, facing Heros without fear, displays a confidence that is both unsettling and fascinating.