Novel & Cerita Not Me Not Hermione You

Hell, I’d eat the berry and eat her too. My eyes glance through the crowd. It’s not that big of a room, but she’s not in my line of sight. Where the hell is she? I look at Leonardo. “I thought she was making the launch speech. I haven’t seen her.” “Who are you talking about?” he asks, but I'm sure he knows who the fuck I'm asking about. “Where the fuck is Hermione?” Leonardo makes a suspicious face, his brows pulling together. “Are we talking about your ex-wife? Same woman you’re legally restrained from getting in contact with?”

The daughters of the high Lords, or as I liked to call them; the Courtyard Hags. “Selena.” Hermione purred, stepping out from under the archway with her usual entourage of highborn airheads. She was a perfect kid of expensive silks and fangs, and it rubbed off on me the wrong way. “Youre dressed, comfortably. How noble of you.” Hermione and I weren't friends, but I knew an insult when I heard one. “Thanks.” I let out, my smile bright. “I was going for, the financially humble, emotionally stable look. I nailed it, didn't I?”

Hermione tends to go off track whenever she has a confrontation with her mother. I've witnessed two instances where Hermione lost her temper after confronting her mother. The first time, she drove recklessly, causing me concern as I trailed her. The second time, I was the target of her aggression, until she eventually came to terms with her reality and found the courage to stand up to her mother. Given her history with Mrs. Pierce's overbearing nature, Hermione strikes me as a resilient individual. Many would have been broken by her mother's behavior, which tends to dominate and disregard Hermione's decisions.

Hermione The time has finally come when I'm going to see where my mother has grown up, the excitement that I'm feeling is so unreal and I can't wait to learn more about her and see the other witches, so far Jamilla and Gloria are the only that I have know and I don't consider Gloria one, when she has to have a sacrifice in other for her to have power.

And because of my careful planning, Cassidy—who otherwise wouldn't have made the cut—also received an invitation. It was easy to latch onto the powerful in events like this. Despite all the recent drama surrounding her, Cassidy still showed up to the event in a glamorous outfit, hoping to make connections. But what she didn't expect was to run into me in the event hall. The moment she saw me, her eyes flashed with barely contained fury. Through gritted teeth, she spat, "Whitney? What are you doing here? Are you working as a waitress? I guess you really are nobody without Graham.

I called out. She was in one of the rooms on the first floor. “Oh hey! How did it go?” “Apparently, someone told Lucifer, who told him about the attack.” She looked down, probably hiding her shock about Lucifer. “So you lost?” “Yes.” “Oh.” I walked over to her and she looked at me. “If it is not much of a coincidence, I’d like to point out that you were the only new person in our group yesterday.” “Wh-what do you mean?”

She looked around her. “ My parents might be fools but your friends did choose others over you. If it was anybody else. Say it was Hannah, they wouldn’t agree to go along with a plan for so long. But only because it was you, they didn’t care. And trust me I am with you. I don’t know why we are saying sorry to you. But that’s the thing right. We do know why we are saying sorry. Because nobody wants to upset the Princess.” Emma sneered at me. “ You are so damn right, Emma. I always knew you were smart but I wish you were a little less..um, coward. She is fucking right, you all took me for granted.” I shouted at them.

I don’t care. “And your real name?” He finally asks. “Keira. Lily is the name of my best friend.” Again silence. I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. “At my parents grave is when you told Theo?” He asks. “Yes.” “Does anyone else know?” “Lynn knows. Some omegas know that Sarama brought me here, but that’s it.” Shepard stands up from the table. “I guess we need to find out what they know.” And turns to leave. I go after him.

It was too good to ignore. “Great idea! Then let’s get him.” “Why don’t you leave it to me? You can wrap up your work and go to your mate. I just hope she isn’t Alpha Ambrose’s next target.” I frowned at my friend’s suggestion. How did he know about Hermione? I hadn’t informed him at all! “I don’t have a mate. Well! I do, but she’s actually Alpha Zephyrus’ twin.” Strangely, I faltered as I spoke, a strange emotion overcoming my senses at the mention of her.

She couldn't just believe it. "You can ask your mum. I'm sure Eliot told Dwayne this too." Smiling amusedly, Cashel patted the girl's shoulder. "But the point of our conversation isn't about who and where you can find your mate. It's about you can bring him to the Crimson Pack or you'll leave The Crimson Pack for him." "I haven't even found him yet, how can I be sure?" Brianna sighed. She looked up at the night sky above her. "Are you worried that my mate is in Philomena Pack?"