Lori Cry Novels & Stories

“She doesn’t deserve your unending loyalty. And she certainly doesn’t deserve you.” Vara shrugged. A single tear fell from her eye. So small that Lori almost missed it. She didn’t think the battle hardened woman ever cried. She didn’t look like the type to cry and Lori certainly never imagined she would see her cry. “When I think long and hard about it… nobody really deserves anything. I know that I didn’t even deserve to be a beta… I made my fair share of mistakes… I wasn’t perfect…” Lori didn’t stop her. She sighed.

The dress gracefully covered her neck, with the fabric draping down her bare back, adding to her elegance. Today was an important day for Lydia. After months of preparation, she hoped everything would go well. She had long anticipated this moment, a day when she would finally belong to someone who shared a part of her soul. Someone who would understand her pain, become her life, and be her fated mate. The thought gave her a thrill. For two years, since turning eighteen and gaining her wolf, Circe, she had waited for this day. While most she-wolves met their mates in school, Lydia’s journey was different.

Gil tried to convince her. “ Silly! They might cancel their orders instead.” she said smiling. “ Okay. Game on! So I can deduct this to your list of debts.” Gil mischievously said. Maan was convinced and started singing. The nights the sky was filled with clouds My worried mind was filled with fear I couldn't count all the lonely hours Spent with memories and tears I never thought I would see the day When I could throw all my sorrow away But then you came and you showed me the way

My warriors gave chase, driving them from our land. I shifted back, breathing hard, covered in blood and dirt, but victorious. We headed back to the packhouse. Lyra ran to me from where she had been kept safe, Leo in the arms of his nanny behind her. Her eyes were full of relief. She threw herself into my arms, and I held her tight. She looked toward Marcus’s fallen body, her expression unreadable for a moment. Then she said, voice steady, “I won’t cry for a man who wanted to kill me and my mother. Let him rot.”

the leader of group is Lori lori:- what did you tell to teacher. do you know who I am. what I can do to you. how dare you do that. lami:- making fun of other Is worng and looking down on other too. that make Them feel bad lori:- you bitch (she was just about to slap lami but her brother come to protect her) atri was passing by and he saw someone beating her sister. that make him angry he scream and run towards her sister atri :- what are you doing

Lola's POV " I, Grayson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Lola Ashton, as my mate and Luna of this pack", I heard Grayson's voice reach my ear and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

Ciara asked her. Lori smiled warmly for the first time since Ciara walked in on them and had her tied up. “Yes, I am. I found out a week ago,” Lori answered as she gently caressed her stomach. She was no longer staring at Ciara now. Her gaze lingered tenderly on her stomach, and Ciara’s resolve melted instantly.

A message from Lory. I kissed Noah!!!!

Lori is a caring person, hatred and pain are not in her character. After her return to Eclipse Howl, she kept Romero at a distance, even though they had been close as toddlers. Only when Aniyan spilled the beans did she grudgingly acknowledge it. And when she was pregnant, she refused to confront the Alpha and Luna about it. In fact, I was very surprised to learn that she had slept with Romero, even though he was not her destiny. Being frivolous is not her thing either. And yet, she let herself fall for him. And then she suddenly turned into this chatterbox after arriving in Blue Blood.

Her scream reached me just as my hand settled on the doorknob. I froze. “Your mate?” I repeated slowly, the words sounding foreign on my tongue. I turned to look at her, and she nodded weakly, confirming that I wasn't imagining things. “He's calling out to me, and…” She paused to swallow hard. Sweat glistened across her pale skin now, dampening the strands of hair clinging to her forehead. “And Starlie can't seem to break the bond. I refuse to let her locate him, and it's causing me agonizing pain.”