Lorelei Barthomeloi Novels & Stories

Lexi grinned at him suddenly, the sullen look vanishing in seconds as a wicked glint formed in her eyes. "Why wouldn't she be ready? Didn't you know that with me at her side, Ann is practically unstoppable." She smirked with a wink as Bartholomew chuckled throatily. "Then let us face the music together." Bartholomew smiled kindly as he swung the door open, and strode in confidently, announcing the arrival of Queen Ann and her Beta, Lexi Brarthroroz, only daughter of the Daemon Lord Brarthroroz and heir to his realm.

She could carry on with that until I ran out of lives. This was unexpected from her. I couldn't believe she cleverly figured how to end me permanently. " Giovanni Israel," came a fruitful masculine voice from the blaring television. I darted my eyes back to the TV set. The man behind the screen was speaking directly to me. " Who are you?" I asked, my voice sounding like a frog. The mysterious man pulled out the big cigar from his mouth and blew smoke in the air smoothly. " I AM LORELEI, YOUR NEMESIS!"

Isabelle added. “I’m your brother’s mate, Isabelle, and will soon be the Luna of this pack. It would do well to embrace me as a sister. There is a lot I could do to help you,” Lorelei said as she moved away from the coffee machine to stand a few feet away from Isabelle. She held her gaze intently as if searching for an answer or gauging her reaction to the news of her being Xavier’s mate. ‘A leopard they say never changes its spot,’ Isabelle thought. It was obvious Lorelei wasn’t aiming for friendship Isabelle knew that must be alien to her. Lorelei was more of the manipulative kind. Someone who feels they can use just about anything to get what they want.

She smiles through tears, tearing an heartwrecking sob from me at how soft her voice is, how it washes over me, how despite everything I have done she still smiles at me, they all do. "Look at me, Viola." She says, and I do. "Do this." She instructs, and I do as she say, fisting my hand and placing it on my chest. "Hold on." She says, and I nod through tears. "Hold on a little longer for us, please." She pleas, and I nod, softly hitting my heart with my fist. "You've always taken care of us, Viola, it is time we do the same." Xav says and I nod.

Thus, even a great fighter would have a difficult time taking down a dragon in shifted form regardless of the species. Leah began shifting back to her human form. Theo had to admit, she looked incredibly sexy in her form fitting green dress, her hair styled in a fancy twist with a green clip to hold it in place. The back of her dress was low cut and the bottom of her dress stopped just below her knees. She looked sexy, yet elegant at the same time.

She wished Claire would arrive on time to save her from the talking claws of Lorelei. Lorelei pouted and folded her hands against her chest. She was feeling betrayed. She had been looking out to spending some quality time with Jaylen and to avoid any situations that might result in them spending less time together she had decided to take an extra hour off after noticing her patient wasn't due until later.

It was Loleng's most prized possession, a tool of immeasurable power that allowed her to see, manipulate, and control those who dared to cross her path. Loleng leaned over the basin, her breath shallow as she watched the events unfold within its magical waters. The surface rippled gently, almost hypnotically, as though the very air around her pulsed with dark energy. She saw Carmela, her face pale and contorted in pain, writhing in the throes of labor. The woman's screams were silent to Loleng, but she could feel them, vibrating through the enchanted liquid like a haunting melody. Carmela was alone, vulnerable, and soon, she would suffer the full extent of Loleng’s wrath.

Belle was shocked seeing how Helios pulled out his sword, ready to cut down the servant who had used his life as a shield to protect her. Not wanting him to get attacked, she closed her eyes, wrecking her mind to remember the magic spells she had seen from the books she read. She then remembered one magic and squeezed out a whisper that was difficult for her to say, “A Le’el.” Helios was unprepared for the bright light that suddenly appeared from the woman whom he thought was a human. He didn’t have enough time to close his eyes and grunt as he suffered from a bright light that stab his red eyes sharply.

After a while, she looked up and said, "Tasha, I need your favor for something." Natasha distanced herself when she heard Lorelei's request. "Lorelei, I've already said I disagree—" Lorelei shook her head and cut off Natasha by saying, "I'm not asking you to help the Graysons. I'm asking you to give me this brooch." "This brooch?" Natasha's eyes widened in shock. "Tasha, please?" Lorelei pleaded. Her eyes were still red from her tears. She cradled the brooch carefully as if it were a fragile treasure.

Her touch was cold, colder than death itself, yet so oddly comforting. “You’re so close now, Giovanni,” she whispered, leaning into me, her breath cool against my neck. “Everything you’ve worked for, everything you’ve suffered for, it’s finally within reach. The young boy's body really did help me. It is a shame that he had lost himself. It is a shame that he fell for my voice. But he came to my benefit. Caleb was his name, wasn't it?”