Lorelei Barthomeloi Novels & Stories

The night vision was pretty easy to discover - I woke up for a pee in the middle of the night and realized no light was necessary, followed by scaring the crap out of myself with my own reflection in the mirror. That was 7 years ago but it doesn't end there, oh no! Six months ago during a very trying time after losing my best friend Charlotte unexpectedly, I discovered I had the ability to raise storms - yep, exactly that. My emotions got the better of me at her funeral and the next thing I knew the worst storm in history hit Salem.

Dad repeated. My fist clenched tightly. Lorelei has never shown interest in taking part in the King’s game so I was never worried about her until now— this completely changes everything. Only one more game before we reach the finals but now, I might die in that woman’s hands before I even advanced further. “She won’t be accepting this challenge” Aiden told Dad as if that was a given. None of them supported the idea to go against that woman. The goddess of death. She was called that because whoever stood in front of her always ends up losing their lives. No one ever wanted to cross paths with her. She was ruthless in every game she played, merciless against her enemies, stronger than even mos

“Who?” “Kalil said to look out for the new girl. That’s you, right?” “Oh. Yup. I’m Minx.” That’s the stage name he came up with? “Come on back, let me show you a few things. Put your purse and keys in this safe, only open it before we open and after we close, only the barmaids use this one. If you miss the cutoff use one of the lockers in the back. Wear this for your tips.” She tossed me a garter and I quickly slipped it on my thigh, refusing to wonder if it were used, as the three men approach us.

She had her reasons for keeping Carlos close, but she didn’t know it would be a snare to her in the nearest future. It suddenly started pouring rain. Xavi took Isabel by the hand, and they ran towards the nearest place they could take shelter from the rain. Luckily, they were close to the Red moon cocktail bar where they usually met for a drink, so they entered inside. Isabel quickly gave the bar attendant a signal not to announce her presence because she wanted everyone in the bar to feel at ease. Although her scent would betray her, she doubted these drunk werewolves would notice. Just as she was about taking her seat, her attention was grabbed by a very familiar voice spouting insults on

I already knew my baby's name, and I smiled because I think the name suits her very well. "Her name is Sophia. Princess Sophia Monteverde" I said it while smiling, and they smiled back. Then Sophia suddenly cried. "Uwaaahh! Uwwaahh! Uwaahh! " Sophia cried. At the same time as she cried, the wind grew stronger and the dragons roared all of a sudden. It keeps on roaring louder as if they understood Sophia's feelings. You read it right, dragons. Because there are actually dragons here in Augsberg, but they are elusive and they do not show themselves to anyone. While Sophia was crying, suddenly there was a blue glow on her arm and when we looked at it, it was a crescent moon design with a circle

I answer her nervously. "Wow, it's beautiful. You're so pretty." She says with a cute smile showing off her dimples. "Hi I'm Lexi..." She reaches her arm out and I grab it giving her a handshake. "Are you new here?" She asks. "Yes I am.. I'm Morgana.." I say to her with a light smile. "Oh, Well, welcome to Baxton High. The best high school in town. You made a good choice coming here. We have the best food and the best teachers and the best boys too..." She says with a grin showing off her perfectly white teeth.

Shock came across his face and I smiled. "I am surrounded by powerful men and women and your lack of research is starting to show. None of them will be stepping in no matter what happens to me, but even if you do kill me because this is a fight to the death they will ultimately end you." I added. "You think they could kill me?" Bartholomew yelled. HIs temper was starting to come out as I knew it would. "I know they could kill you. You asked me earlier who the girl was that looked like Athea. There is a reason for that if you would just think, I mean unless you don't actually have a brain in your head." I replied. "That's impossible. She can't be." Bartholomew said as it finally clicked in hi

“Indeed. The sprites that live in Araphyra do love to decorate with lights. It makes the glass walls shimmer with warmth.” I turn and look at her, giving her my full attention. Lorelai is a beautiful elf. She has long, straight brown hair, unlike Lily’s whose hair has big curls like her mother. Lorelai’s hair falls to bottom and it’s thick, rich, and dark brown, like the color of walnuts. “Would you give me the honor of a dance, My Lady?” “I would be honored, My Prince.” She says and gently puts her hand into my outstretched one.

If it is, please Moon Goddess… Please do not let Lorelei’s words be lies. I felt tears forming in my eyes, my heart and shoulders trembling, as I reached up and held her hand, afraid of letting it go. “Thank you, Lorelei… Thank you…” I whispered. Lorelei didn’t say anything else, as she only continued to rub me in comfort, as best as she could from the other side of the silver bars. ***

​I adjusted the fur coat on my shoulders and looked him dead in the eye with a slow smile spreading across my lips. ​"I’m Lorelei Alvarez and I suggest you get away from me before I have you thrown out of that window.”