Novel & Cerita Mary Lou Barebone

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

But she wasn't in a position to ask Alpha about that. "Treat her. Bring her back in senses as fast as possible. She has a lot to see and undergo." Leonard spoke noticing Amber's hesitation at the beginning. Amber pulled a chair near the bed and sat close to the girl. She didn't know the name of the girl but for once she felt pity for her. Taking her wrist in her she checked her pulse thoroughly. Once she removed the blanket her eyes snapped widened with horror. Not a single inch of her pale white skin was visible mark-free. Every single inch was covered with fresh scars and bruises.

he kissed the tip of her and nose. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand like a seven years old ready to learn how to ride the bike again. “Thank you” she whispered. She woke up inside a bubble. As she roams her eyes, she founds a woman with full battle gear. Then there they were standing so close to each other as the number of shadows keep piling up. “I didn’t know that your taste of fashion had changed” the woman said “This is just a new skin protection against someone whose fashion had been lost in the depths of the dead sea” Lalaine said pointing at the scale like chest plate and fur plated boots. That doesn't really make sense for her

Not even the best restaurant back at Castings matches up to this one right here. "You're beautiful..." Charles says for the millionth time this night and I just smile at him. The dress I'm wearing is the gift I got from my dad. A red gown that hugs my skin and curves perfectly. It's also the same bright red color as my hair. And the shoes I'm wearing are light brown heels from my mom, the shoes match my eyes perfectly. I tied my hair up in a high pony tail and applied only mascara and lip gloss. Never really been a fan of heavy make up.

"Oh Maya, Maya, what can I tell you? Wherever you are, just know…… just know that I am very excited. I never knew that a day will come again for me to experience Mark's warmth and gentle care, just like it had been in the past!" "Ooh darling, have you eaten anything?" As Lily was reeling in her happy memories, a gentle voice came through the door to her bedroom. It was Mark's mother and she was carrying a big bowl and in it, it had steaming, hot, chicken soup. She had been drinking too much soup recently that she felt that her face had grown slightly bigger, and even her stomach was starting to grow around.

"Mom, what is happening? Why do we need to wear these warming clothes?" I heard Atticus start complaining. He was stomping his feet like he clutched the tux that Maureen had prepared for them. I was surprised to know that Maureen knew how to make those clothes because she was known as the most respected Lycan. It was amazing how he tailored those clothes, like she didn't mind if Atticus started complaining about how hot it was.

We all looked at each other wondering what had happened. I was the first to move, taking long strides up the stairs to her room. I opened the door to Aimee’s room slowly. There stood in magnificent blue light, the mother of all our kind, Selene the moon goddess. she was one of the most beautiful beings I had ever seen, second to my Aimee. Her hair was white as snow and she wore the most elegant dress, it swirled around her like it was alive. My eyes flew to Aimee, who was floating in a mass of swirling blue light. Selene raised a finger to her lips,

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

The old lady laughed tenderly as a mother does to her favorite child, "I am Marie, Dom's nana. Ever since my daughter died I have been taking care of Dom, Lily, and their father." "Uh, mam? I don't want to be here, can you please help me out of-" Desperate for her freedom, Iris was interrupted by the door opening, and in walked an extremely pretty young girl looking slightly younger than Iris wearing a formal professional suit and walked like a supermodel with the same tender smile that Lady Marie was supporting,

Once it opened, she peeked by sliding only her head between the gap. Laura scanned the room before she tiptoed her way into the bedside. She sat by the chair and locked Elaine’s hand with her own. Unknowingly, her tears started flowing down her cheeks from the pitiful state the former Luna was in. Elaine lost a considerable amount of weight and her skin was as pale as a ghost, opposite to her previously radiant glowing complexion. Her cheekbones became prominent, highlighting her eyes, which appeared to have sunk deeper. Her lips were cracked, and the burns on her wrists and ankles were not healing despite the medication.