Lothíriel Novels & Stories

The credits of the series we were watching rolled in and I finally stood up to turn off the TV. It was Game of thrones. Now, that was my kind of show, unlike romance. In my opinion, Romance movies were way too cheesy although I watched a good one once in a while. "You hungry?" Lucian asked. I nodded and he smiled. "Get dressed, let's grab food outside." I hightailed for my bedroom. Duh, it's food we're talking about here. I changed into black skinny jeans and a red halter top that stopped just above my navel. Thereafter, I slipped on my black flip-flops. My hair was tied up in a high ponytail and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.

She held the pouch with Ashiel’s leaf so tightly the edges cut her skin. She met the Hush’s silent, furious assault not with a counter-spell, but with a story. She opened her mouth, and she spoke, her voice ringing out across the terrace, clear and strong. “My name is Liora,” she began, “and I was a healer in a village you will never find. I fell in love with a guardian who swore an Oath to me under a blood moon. His name was Ashiel, and his laughter sounded like the first day of spring…”

Liora whispered as she gazed at the horizon. Mavric stood behind her, holding her tightly. "You deserve this.” For years you lived in hiding and fear. Now, the whole city knows who you are. “You are Liora Thorne the most powerful woman in London." Mavric pulled a small box from his suit pocket. When opened, a necklace with a blue Phoenix pendant made of pure diamonds glittered in the moonlight. "A symbol of your rebirth," Mavric said as he fastened the necklace around Liora’s neck.

After all, the rogue was imprisoned in his territory. "Should I come?" I asked. "No. Tyler and I are working on this as planned." Carlo replied and added, "Don't worry. I will dial all your numbers for any updates." -- CARLO "Her name is Margaretha. Age twenty." Dylan read me the information about Lilith's friend that he just received from Eliot. "And she happened to be in the nearby city for cleansing with her tutor." Even those details were included in Eliot's message. "And where is this tutor? Why can't we ask for them instead?"

Students parted ways for us like we were fire itself. No one spoke to us, no one laughed. They just watched. Elian walked beside me, calm, silent, like he hadn’t just rewritten the rules of magic in front of the entire academy. I stopped near the old sundial,the same place we’d first met. “Who are you?” I asked, voice low, dangerous. “Really.” He turned to me. “My grandmother was Liora of the Hollow Veil. Keeper of the Northern Key. Blood-sister to the Queen.”

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

'' I scolded Jane, only to make her smile and baby Liam giggle. "So cute," I said, watching Liam yawing in his mother's arms. "Watching you makes me wanna have a baby, but then I change my mind, seeing all the hard work you and Brandon have to put in to raise these two devils." "I hate you, Rachel," Marlin said, from behind me, crossing her arms around her chest. "No you don't," I said, tickling her, making her laugh. "See you love me,"

Vinix said happily. “Vinix I know I didn't quite spend time with you but from what I heard about you. You're indeed amazing and bold.” Uriel said happily, smiling back at Vinix. “Thank you Uriel. I really appreciate everything you all did for me while I was still alive. I miss you all so much. Why have you summoned me Elena?” Vinix asked, directing her gaze at Elena's. “We actually need your help. Winterfell has been taken by Queen Leuvis Lilith's sister and we have tried everything to find a way to defeat her but it's just not working! Please, what do you think we should do?” Elena asked, looking all worried and confused.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.