Lyrilusc Independent Nightingale Novels & Stories

I yell furiously and she stops whistling and whisper these words into my ears, MYSTERIOUS OLD LADY: HEED! HEED! HEED! I gasp and jolt up my back from the bed the moment I wake up from another horrifying nightmare. “Another nightmare!” I exclaim as I can't stop panting and trying to catch my breath. I can't sleep anymore, I've heard this old lady speak to me twice in my dreams, just within a day. I flip the lamp switch on and I glimpse at the alarm clock, “This can't be. What is the probability that this is also a coincidence?”

Marcellus said agitatedly before rising from his seat and turning to leave. ★★★★ After a thirty minute ride to a club downtown, Lyra reluctantly sipped the contents in her glass while she watched Angelus and Lucille make out on the dancefloor as they danced. They sat in one of the biggest clubs in the city, Lyra anxiously pulled at the strapless bodycon dress she had on complemented with an eight inched heel. She'd smeared a little bit of mascara and eyeliner on, nothing too heavy or out of the ordinary and was also pleased to have rode with the girls alone in a separate vehicle.

If tears were the price of divinity, then let the night remember mine. END OF BOOK 1💜

Or to Ayla’s, for that matter. The only person Nox knew to fit those requisites was Lyra, but she wasn’t even able to control the spiritual energy in her body, making it impossible. “Do you have any idea of what it is that was stolen?” “Information about the ancient demons, the records of what they were capable of doing or how to defeat them. I struggled to find anything about them, for months.” He crossed the room, and stretched his hand towards the small space between two shelves. Moving a brick, there was a single scroll hidden from view. “But isn’t it ironic? The only thing that someone with enough discernment could keep secret was this parchment, that was not protected with any spell or

It’d been a long time since I’d been intimate with anyone but surely I could find someone a little more suitable than my number one business rival? Grayson’s eyes came back to mine and a frisson coursed through my body. He had arresting eyes, a glacial ice blue with tiny flecks of grey. They were fringed with thick and long eyelashes that gave me an instant pang of envy. I had to use three coats of mascara and an expensive lash serum to make my lashes even vaguely noticeable. ‘What sort of work does your sister do?’ ‘She doesn’t have full-time employment...as yet. She volunteers at a pet shelter.’ I moistened my dry lips with the tip of my tongue and added, ‘Is your brother employed?’

The whiskey burned like fire as it slid down my throat, but it did nothing to burn away the image of her running from me tonight. Avoiding me. Like I’d done something wrong. Hell, maybe I had. But if she thought one kiss—one stolen moment—was going to make me weak, she was wrong. Very wrong. Because Liam Harrington doesn’t lose control. Not for anyone. Not even her.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

Riley’s eyes fluttered open. For a moment, they were her own. Golden. Sharp. But then They flickered. Darkness curled at the edges of her irises. A whisper echoed from her lips. "This is not the end, Guardian." Lyla’s blood ran cold. It wasn’t Riley’s voice. It was the whisper. Still inside her. Still clinging. And then Riley gasped. Her body jerked. She blinked hard, the darkness vanishing. Riley inhaled sharply. "Lyla?"

Adam argued, still defending me. "She deserved that. Gavin knows better what he should do!" Catherine argued with Adam. Adam turned to Gavin, who was still staring at me with a glare. Gavin immediately pulled my hand into the room. "Come in here, bitch! Don't you dare leave the room and meet that man? He's not the angel responsible for saving you. You have to pay for your sin, Mahira!" Gavin immediately slammed my body on the bed. I was in so much pain that tears came to my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the pain as Gavin's hands pulled me in and threw me down mercilessly.

He stood on the balcony in the cold wind all night. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that my mother had jumped out of the window. That night, it poured. The rain washed away the blood from my mother's corpse. Cade rushed over and held me tight, letting me punch him repeatedly. He kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay…" But he chose Summer as his new fling. As Mrs. Finley, what dignity do I have left? That night, Cade did not come home. The trending topic I arranged was buried deep by him.