Luz Clawthorne Novels & Stories

Lyra was in front of her when the spotlight slowly became bright. Lyra started dancing around her and Catherine was Lyra’s support whenever Lyra had to spin on her one foot or if Lyra will lift her foot up. She was captivating as always and then when Lyra was tiptoeing away from Catherine – there was a red clown appeared behind Lyra. Catherine’s eyes widened and then Catherine screamed to warn Lyra but it was too late. The clown had lifted Lyra and Catherine run after them but it seemed endless. It was as if she’s only running at darkness but she saw that the light was fading and the clown had this creepy grin. Catherine was already crying and sobbing.

Sera had this boastful smile on her face like a kid. “Oh my fucking God… she’s a goddess” Luiz finally with an exaggerated gasp. I’ve never really acknowledged my looks but this at moment I thanked the Moon goddess for it. That only means that Luiz didn’t recognize me as I had thought. What’s with these people and being dramatic? He stretched his hand and we shook hands. “Am Luiz, the most handsome guy in Scarlet” Monna burst into a trail of laughter and I couldn’t help but smile. “ don’t mind her Monna, she’s a psycho,” Luiz said while rolling his eyes which earned him a smack on the head.

Taking Kate’s hand I squeeze it, as I turn to the woman. Moving forward she moves forward to me wrapping her arms around my waist. I stand there paralyzed before I put my hands on her shoulders to push her away. “What is your name?” I ask, “I’m Louise, I just arrived here yesterday,” she says. “Where did you come from?” I ask. I’m so confused, I can only ask stilted questions, “I came from the Harvest Moon Pack,” she replies.

Chloe asked, confused as she wiped the steam from the mirror. A frantic thumping followed, and Lulu burst through the door. She was barefoot, her hair a chaotic bird's nest, and her eyes wide with adrenaline. "The video of you and Zoe J. at the club! The dance-off! It’s hit tens of millions of views overnight! Millions of likes, hundreds of thousands of shares and comments!" Lulu shoved her phone into Chloe’s hand.

A raucous burst of sound cut me off before I could make my confession – raucous female laughter and a familiar name shouted in utter shock. "Lucas?!" We both whipped around toward the source of the noise, twin expressions of dismay crashing over our features as we took in the absolute last person on earth I wanted interrupting this moment. There, striding directly toward our table with a look of utter disbelief on her stunning face, was a woman I would never be able to forget after endless months of seeing her image splashed across every tabloid cover. Chloe Quinn – daughter of New York's multi billionaire and, if rumors were to be believed, Lucas Anderson one-and-only, even if he refused to

But his eyes—the sharp, silver-gray eyes that had once terrified boards of directors—never stopped moving. "You look like you're hunting, Julian. You’re supposed to be celebrating." He turned to see Clara. At thirty-two, she had become a global icon. She was dressed in a gown of midnight blue that seemed to shimmer with its own internal light—a subtle nod to the fiber-optic tech her company had pioneered.

The elders murmured in approval. “No wonder she’s the Vice President of the Association. Her script holds the true weight of an Alpha’s daughter.” “She’ll match Emily Quinn’s power by the next eclipse. A perfect match for the Quinn heir.” Chloe handed the quill back to the attendants, her eyes locking onto mine from the stage, dripping with challenge. She knew I came from a broken house—that my father, Richard Mercer, was locked in a silver cell, and my mother was dying in a ward. She thought I was nothing.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

I climbed onto the rock and stood beside her, following her gaze across the valley below. What if you don’t have to fight? You know Cato is his mother’s son right? On the surface of it, he’s a lot like Alpha Loren, but deep down, he has the Luna’s values. Things will improve after December 20th. She set her marvellous amber eyes on mine. Can you promise that?