Novelas y relatos de Lyla Park

As Sarah noticed his reflections are gone she reached for the envelope. ************************************* A light shines very brightly revealing a forest filled with trees. Lyla saw herself amongst the humans as she was tied to a tree and her eyes were a bit dim as they were just opening up. "Kill her! She is a beast." shouted one of the humans with anger. "They murdered my wife and my daughter. Murderer!!!" Lyla's eyes suddenly opened and when she was able to see well. She saw the old man who took her in and was the person to make the statement.

The person reporting to Lyla lowered his voice as he said, "Ms. Mobbs, she said that she found a protective charm on the floor and wanted to ask if you recognized it." Lyla's expression shifted. She snapped, "Tell her to come in." Aria didn't have any protective charms with her; that was merely an excuse for her to meet Lyla. Lyla was a very overbearing woman, but her eyes lit up as soon as she saw Aria. "Ah, Ken, why didn't you tell me that the visitor is this beautiful?"

“I see… And what are you doing here?” Lyra smirked, brushing an imaginary speck of dust off her sleeve like she hadn’t just smashed someone’s property, “Oh, didn’t I tell you? My older cousin’s coming here. HS Institute.” She said with a little too much pride, “He's already aced the preliminary rounds. Genius level. With his brain, it’s only a matter of time before he gets in. He's also going to be taught by the famous ELLA, someone that you can't even dream of meeting in your entire life.”

Gabe frowned. "What do you mean?" Gabe asked, confused. “Lyla is just an ordinary human. Like Malia and other students at this University." said Archie. "She's not a vampire like you, nor a werewolf like us." Leona patted Malia's shoulder while pointing her index finger at the figure of Lyla who was still busy gathering with her friends in front of the University gate. "Malia! Take a good look at the girl with brown beret near the entrance to the University!" She ordered firmly.

explained Parker with a slight frown. “Such a pity… Still, while I’ve visited several famous places—that have mountainous areas and rivers—all across the globe, I’ve never come across such a mystifying-looking place like the one on your map…” As Dylan and Parker continued discussing the map, Lyra simply peered at it while listening to their conversation. While the places on the map certainly felt utopian, the dense forests surrounding the area felt rather mystifying to her. After looking at it for some time, Lyra pointed at a spot on the map before saying, “…Um… Mom? Dad? And Mr. Moldell as well… Have any of you noticed the landmark atop this mountain…?”

We must exercise caution. Suddenly, a rustling in the underbrush caught their attention. Kyra and Damon drew their weapons, their senses on high alert. A figure emerged from the shadows, and Kyra's heart skipped a beat. It was a young woman, clearly frightened and disheveled. She held up her hands in a gesture of surrender. "Please, don't hurt me. I'm not one of them." Kyra stepped forward hesitantly. "Who are you?" The female inhaled deeply. "Lyla is my name. Even though the rogues took me, I was able to get away. They have a major attack on your pack planned." Kyra's thoughts were racing. "When? What is the number of them?"

My eyes were immediately drawn to the sky high heels she had on as she tottered forward to take my hand, and I followed obediently behind her. “So, everyone,” she said as soon as we arrived in front of the group. “This is Layla.” In a single chorus I was welcomed by them, and I struggled to remember each person’s name as Palmer introduced them to me but eventually I gave up, and she waved airily at them, explaining that she was going to show me around the Pack grounds… and then we were off. First, she took me to the gardens, and then the pool house—which as it turned out, happened to be one of three, with the third being a luxurious infinity pool at the rooftop that made my jaw drop.

It had been so long since they visited the park, it might even be when her dad was still alive and Layla was so little so she wouldn't be able to remember much from the outing. June was going to use this chance to clear her head and try to also think of what she wanted with Michael now that he was back in her life and bond with her sister. She did say that she had something to tell her earlier. They didn't walk up to ten minutes when they began to see the trees and the ponds in the park. "Wow, let's stay here" Layla yelled before she ran up to a flower-patterned circle and stopped there. "If we stay there, we are just going to itch ourselves, Layla. let's pick somewhere else" June called out

The park was quieter than usual. Golden light spilled across the pathways, the setting sun casting long shadows beneath the trees. Children’s laughter echoed faintly in the distance, but here—by the lake—it felt like the world had paused. Like everything was waiting. Lydia stood near the railing, one hand resting on her belly, the other gripping the cold metal bar. She had chosen this place on purpose. Neutral. Open. No walls to trap them. No memories to suffocate her.

As they ventured deeper into the park's nature trails, Ayana and Adam took turns holding Lyana's hand as they walked. They marveled at the vibrant array of wildflowers that lined the paths, their colors painting a picturesque scene against the backdrop of the verdant forest. Lyana skipped ahead, her laughter echoing through the trees as she chased after a butterfly, her excitement contagious.