Novel & Cerita Midnight Dynasty Collection

Elektra hugged Avyanna fiercely and sobbed into her hair. “ That was a terrible one”. “Elektra, I'm fine. Those demons will never mess with me again. They have tasted a few of my flames and I don't think coming back will be in their dictionary.” Time flew, and it was already 7. p.m. The girls began to do their make-up. Avyanna decided that tonight Midnight would shimmer like stars in the sky. She applied delicately mild makeup on her face. Avyanna decorated her eyelids with silver and glossed up her lips. It gave her an angelic look. Her gray eyes stood out and plump pink lips bubbled and shimmered.

@RedBoxingGloves: "Nobody guessed. Her name is Midnight and she is none other than the long lost daughter of Lion Vosse. A half-wolf. I look forward to her return to #BM tomorrow." I stop myself from replying to those comments because I think I might get in trouble. Also, I'm not sure if Midnight is going to be happy with this new attention she's about to get. If I say anything and let it be known that we are friends, everything is going to get worse for her. I'm not the most loved person in the clan (or other clans) and it definitely wouldn't give her a very good reputation. I put my phone aside after being on it for almost half an hour and pick up my book, ready to sit down and read it.

But Midnight insists that they have to get back, that it would be very bad if the God of Darkness found them gone. “Won’t it…cause a bit of trouble?” Anton asks. “When he sees all of your new stuff?” He looks worriedly around at all of the bags and packages looped on Midnight’s arms and bizarrely tied to her ankles. She explained that the ties will help her transport more, but still – it’s weird. “No,” Midnight says, sighing happily. “He never comes into my house. So this will all just be indoor stuff.” I grimace a little, hoping that continues to be true. But Midnight seems blissfully happy, even if she is surprised when I move forward and wrap her in a hug.

I couldn’t help it—that tension between the three of us was palpable. Midnight stood up, and with him, the whole mood shifted. His eyes passed over me, and I felt the heat of his dominant presence before he even got close. I didn’t need to move—he just came up to me and, in one swift motion, pulled me off Gutemberg’s lap. "Oh." "Hey!" Gutemberg protested. "We’re going to bed," Midnight said, his voice so cold it made me swallow hard. Gutemberg, however, didn’t like it one bit. He grimaced and cursed under his breath.

I don’t have enough magic skills to teleport there, if only I had gotten my hands on those Six ancient books, hell even One would have been more than good enough for me but those damn Guardians hid them away and no one knows where or what eventually became of them, with those books I could achieve great things. I refocus on the task at hand, getting to and from the city as quickly as possible, the new moon is Ten days away and that is my deadline, I also have to check the time of year that the Watersnip grows and blooms so I don’t make the trip in vain, then I add that woman’s blood to the mixture for him and I and we shall rule side by side from then on, starting with this Dynasty.

We needed more. Selene was in the lead, gliding through the shadows like water. Dorian fell in step beside her, ever the strategist, his keen silver eyes raking the horizon. The Midnight Claws were infamous for that, for their secrecy, their shifting alliances. If they were already in league with the Order, we were walking into a death trap. That thought sent a shiver of fear down my spine, but I brushed it away. We didn’t have a choice.

“Yes, boss. The Sapphire Legacy Collection—limited to five pieces worldwide. The centerpiece is the Midnight Empress necklace. Flawless Ceylon sapphires, over 200 carats total, with a central stone once owned by European royalty. It’s expected to break records.” “Good.” Triumph surged through me. “Bid on the Midnight Empress. Highest offer. No limit.” Stanley hesitated. “But what for, boss?” I shot him a look. “Are you that slow? It’s for my wife, obviously.” A satisfied grin curved my lips. “She’ll wear it to the gala.” “You can wear this to the upcoming gala anniversary in a few days,” Grandpa was saying inside, his chuckle warm and teasing. “Hehehe.”

She stepped inside the room and closed the door behind her. The lock clicked under her fingers. The faint music from the party downstairs felt far away. “This is the last time,” she whispered. Her voice shook. “Before I get married.” Adrian smiled darkly. He placed his phone on the bed beside him. The video kept playing on low volume. The sound of her younger self moaning around his cock filled the quiet room. He reached out and pulled her closer by her wrist. Sienna let him. Her legs felt weak as she moved toward the bed.