Lux Sans Novels & Stories

Mira agreed, and took a spoonful of her fruit parfait. "What do you want to discuss with me earlier" Brenda asked. "It's business." "Say" "I want you to be my model for the fashion show next week" "What?! Model for LxWear fashion show?" Brenda exclaimed with wide eyes. "Yeah" "And you asked so casually? Am I that popular?" "I don't care." "Queen Bee, it's your time to shine!!!" Layla cheered loudly, causing a few glances to be directed at us. LxWear is a luxury brand jointly owned by different A-line companies and their products are as expensive as the name. Why would Mira want to use an ordinary model for her clothes?

That was enough of a signal for the others. “The Lavigne offers twenty million upfront,” the cat chimed in, her tone smooth and unmistakably feminine. Luca’s eyes widened; he hadn’t anticipated that. Not just the amount, more so, her voice. It was young, not exactly a child’s voice but definitely younger than the others in the room. Calm and confident, there was no hesitation. She sounded like she already knew she’d come out on top. Kain remained silent. Then the dog mask added, “Ten percent in product sales.” The voice was deeper, relaxed. The kind of guy who probably wouldn’t bother with a tie.

The air on Fifth Avenue was thick with the scent of expensive perfume—the unmistakable aroma of money and power. Luna clutched three designer dust bags to her chest, her eyes darting nervously as she stepped into *Luxury Echoes*, a high-end consignment boutique known as the secret sanctuary for socialites looking to offload unwanted gifts or for the newly bankrupt to liquidate their assets. She needed cash, and she needed it now. Mr. Harris’s lawsuit was a ticking time bomb, and Lucas’s cold indifference had made one thing clear: in this concrete jungle, she was officially on her own.

Was that why we could communicate through thoughts in that battle? Alexander, oblivious to the thoughts fighting for dominance in my head, pulled up a leatherskin water bottle from the side of the saddle. "Are you thirsty?" He asked, then poured the water down his throat. He handed the bottle to me and I did the same, gulping from it. He appeared fidgety and nervous, and I knew the brief whatever-it-was between the both of us had affected him the same way it had affected me. Maybe I was better at hiding it than he was. Or maybe he had more to hide than I did.

“You don't have to apologize . I understand . I understand I wasn't destined to be your Luna after all “ He shook his head , trying to deny the reality of what was happening to them . “I don't have a wolf ,King Nicolas “, she laughed - a dry bitter life . “I'm also barren”, “the tears fell freely again . “ “I won't be able to give you a heir if it was me. So I think the moon goddess made no mistake after all “. He trailed her tears with his thumb . Then he took he took he lips in a soft kiss , intoxicating ,even as her tears mingled with the taste of her lips .

Tinsley quickly jumped out of the car, but she was stunned to see that they were in a company named L&L. The L&L company is owned by a mysterious and eccentric designer who is known to release less than ten beautiful clothes in a year. And whenever those clothes are released, many people will try to use their money and connection to get them but since they're only ten of them, only the best ten can wear them. And whoever can wear clothes from L&L is naturally placed in a high category. "What are you doing? Why did you bring me here?" Tinsley asked Jarek in confusion as they entered the company with the aid of a card with Jarek.

Luiz said patting some of the content of the bottle he has with him on my face. “ and then the foundation” Sera cheered “Use your brush tó evenly distribute your makeup on your beautiful face just like this” Luiz said while applying the foundation to my face. “And next is your concealer” Sera squealed handing a lipstick-like container to Luiz. “So Monna, this what you need the most on days like this, it is to be applied to cover dark circles and those bags you have there just like this,” he said applying it to my face with a brush

She has a black curly bowl cut. While Luxian Arche has a woody scent. The height is 6-foot-4, with a perfect jawline and freckled clear skin on the face. He has Dark chatreuse fox eyes, pinkish lips, average eyebrows and a perfect body with 6 packs abs and V-line like a Linux body. He has black curly mullet hair. In the time I've been with them, I've memorized their faces. Even their favorite color of clothes I already memorized. Luxian always wears black and white while Linux has many different colors as his dress code.

Alpha Lorenzo's Pov Leo stared at me with a confused look on his face the moment that I became completely relaxed in my seat. He stood, waiting my orders. I took a light breath before I said what was on my mind. "I want about fifty men ready for a search party," I delivered with cold precision. "I want them to search every inch and centimetre of this pack’s territory, and beyond if it is necessary. They should look in every nook and cranny, every single corner and leave no stone unturned with no path unchecked," I ordered. He nodded at my words.

Maxine stuttered, her eyes flitting around the area as if searching for an escape. "Oh, you mean MOM," Coreen added the word with a sneer. "I-I think I need to go. I didn't see anything I need to buy here." Maxine excused. Coreen's smirk simply broadened. "Done in a hurry, eh? Let me help you with that." She called one of the sales ladies with a snap of her fingers. "Do you think anything here would suit her?" The sales lady hesitated but eventually suggested, "The foundation we were also offering earlier might do for her."