Lv Lane Novels & Stories

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

This was becoming an adventure all on it’s own. Five minutes later, Lucian pulled up into a private drive with the number R12L14 stenciled on a plaque. He looked down at the address provided by the clerk. Then he looked at the long winding dirt road and sighed. He could see the road was well traveled. It was also very rutted. He sighed again. He should have asked for a jeep. Popping the clutch, Lucian started the drive up the dirt road. Lucian smiled as he thought about what he’d like for his reward to be.

Dave said, smiling at both of us. “You really are Liira. I told you—the prophecy speaks of you, and they are your parents, Leonhard and Victoria, of the Lunar Eclipse pack. Lory, meet your parents. Leon, Lory hasn’t heard the name Liira in years. Since she was five, she has been called Lory and lived among humans. She has only been with our pack for the past week after turning eighteen, when Jackson recognized her as his mate,” Dave explained.

She raised her hand as if taking an oath and implored, "Take me inside to have a look. If you don't feel good about it, we'll leave immediately. Please?" Larissa remained resolute and still did not give in. Firstly, bars weren't a suitable place for Lana. Secondly, if Yvette found out that she had taken Lana to a bar, Yvette would make Larissa's life hell again. She stepped on the gas, and the car shot past Lido Street. Lana leaned against the window staring at the Bar Avenue signboard fading into the distance. A melancholic silence enveloped Lana as she lowered her head and fiddled with her phone expressionlessly.

If he plans to make me feel less nervous by using this method, I’d rather continue being nervous instead… Unfortunately, the man was no longer listening to her—his eyes were as dark as they could be… As if guided by some sort of fate, Sean happened to be bringing Lyla back to the Chase Residence that day. When he drove along the mountain road in the villa area, he saw a black Maybach parked by the side of the road. That car was so familiar to him that he could recognize it anywhere! He remembered the license plate number vividly—it was none other than Tony’s car. Besides, the Hart Residence was also located in this villa area.

"It’s a run-flat. The rubber will hold for a few miles even without air." He yanked the wheel, veering off the main road onto a deserted side street. The few civilians who had witnessed the shootout were already scattering, cars mounting the curbs and pedestrians sprinting for cover to get out of the line of fire. Luciano knew this dark, empty route was a risk, but it was the fastest trajectory to intercept Kane. But losing the tire cost him speed.

Lean replied firmly. The question Avelyn asked was sensitive, and he had never shared it with anyone before. He then decided to stand up and walk towards the large window in his room which was covered by the blinds. From behind the blinds, Lean could see the beautiful scenery of LA City with various kinds of activities shown by the people down there. There are many cars parked in the yard of his office. People who looked as small as ants were walking around to finish their business. It was a sight like that that Lean had seen for most of his life. Work, busy people in offices, traffic jams. Sometimes he thinks to make his life more interesting. Having a family, playing with the children. In

"Hey, don't flick me again, okay? It hurts. And listen, since I'm a very generous minded person, I don't care if you date Lake or not. It's totally up to you." "You're a gone case," Lynn heaved a sigh, shaking his head. "Let's eat lunch. That would possibly clear your head." "My head is clear as water. What aboutLynn Vandestine "We should have taken a fucking flight. It will take a road to hell if we keep moving by your car," groans Mahone beside him, looking at the road impatiently Lynn frowns after hearing about his favorite Mercedes-Benz. "There's no flight available within three hours. I already checked," he replies, gripping the steering wheel more tightly

Every time Miller took a turn, Leo delayed his own turn by a few seconds, relying on his sharp vision to keep the van's tail lights in view. The van finally turned off the main highway, heading down a cracked, overgrown road near the river sector. Leo slowed down significantly, keeping his distance and cutting his headlights so the glare wouldn't catch Miller’s attention in the rearview mirror. He recognized this road instantly, and a sudden wave of shock hit his chest.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.