Novelas y relatos de Lux Series By Jennifer L Armentrout

This was too easy. “Leo?” “Oh...” he said, looking back at the book in his hand that now rested on his chest, “Twilight. Found it on Marie’s shelf.” “Shit book. Have you seen the way it depicts us?” “Um... haven’t got to that part yet...” he said, as I combed through my hair. As I lifted my arms, the towel rose and Leo couldn’t keep his eyes off me. “Sixteen and a half years and ten kids later, but you’re still as hot as the day I met you...”

Seconds later he removed it and handed it back to her. " Good luck." He said and opened the door for her. Lesley stepped into the room... or maybe stepped into a fairy's home. She gasped softly taking in the beauty of the room. Gosh... the room looks like Disney Land!. The floor covered in latest 3d tiles. The walls made up of glass. A beautiful grand piano. The huge bed with classy blue curtains, the... "Are you gonna keep staring, You could get the fuck out you know." Lesley jolted out from her wonderland. She stared at Hazel, who was sitted on the huge bed her back to her. Her clothes looking so classy and costly. Her hair smooth and long. She cleared her throat.

Without wasting another moment, and not giving it another thought, Stacy searched for room no 706. As she found the room, she swiped the white card and the doors opened. She entered and saw there was no electricity and saw there was a holder beside the door which looked like the card's size. She put it on the holder and the room lit with light. A smile spread across her lips because it was the first time she entered a royal suite. The room suddenly looked royal. White paint with designer carvings on the corners of the walls. The bedroom was detached from the drawing room and there was an open kitchen. The whole room had golden lights and the couches looked classic with the maroon color. It w

Watching. Her face unreadable in the dark. The next morning felt deceptively normal. Lisa was back in the kitchen again. Too bright. Too cheerful. “I made juice!” she announced. Mira blinked sleepily. “Since when are you domestic?” Lisa laughed lightly. “I’m evolving.” Dennis grabbed a glass. Katie took a sip. Mira reached for hers. Ethan and Max weren’t there yet. Lisa watched her. Carefully. Mira took a long sip.

Chapter 3 Lydia’s POV “If you want me to stop looking at you like this… tell me now,” Julian said, his voice low and rough as he stood there shirtless in the kitchen light. I took another slow sip of wine, my hand trembling just enough that the glass tipped. Red wine spilled across the counter and down the front of my silk robe, soaking through the thin fabric and making it cling to my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly from the cool wet silk. “Shit,” I breathed, setting the glass down fast.

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

I read out loud and grinned, as the perfect idea crossed my mind. "Wait for me, Daddies." I muttered under my breath as I dashed into my newly arranged closet to search for a very steamy bikini. It was a two-piece bikini that could barely contain my heavy boobs. I admired myself in the mirror, satisfied because I needed to get my plans into motion as soon as possible before another vixen rode the cocks, which belonged to me. ........ ........ A FEW MINUTES LATER. I walked down the stairs and outside, towards the pool where Leo was already swimming in. He was doing a backstroke, flipping his hands professionally as the warm sun melted.

Luxore had just generated tens of millions of euros in revenue in less than twenty minutes, setting an absolute historic record for a luxury jewelry launch. "Unbelievable," Kany breathed, a ecstatic laugh escaping her lips as she hugged Victoria tightly. "Two hundred and fifty masterworks, completely gone. We did it, Vee. You’re officially untouchable." "We did it," Victoria whispered, a genuine, rare smile finally breaking across her face as she stepped back from the hug. The immense weight of the last forty-eight hours seemed to lift off her shoulders, if only for a brief moment. She had proven her point to the world. Her quality had triumphed over everything.

"I know. We'll fix this. Just... stay safe, okay?" After we hung up, I sat in the darkness, my mind spinning. I had two weeks to come up with twenty thousand dollars. Two weeks to save my brother without asking the one man who could help. The invitation arrived that morning three weeks after Susana had moved in with Connor. "The r Annual Fashion Gala," I read aloud. "In support of emerging designers and women's entrepreneurship." Naomi was sprawled across my bed, flipping through a magazine. "That's huge! Are you going?"