Novedades Livia Novels & Stories

Liv noticed the woman eyeing her with interest. “I’m Gerri Wilder.” She gave Liv her hand to shake. “Owner of the Paranormal Dating Agency.” Liv gave her the clean hand she hadn’t used to eat. The last thing she wanted was to cover the poor woman in chocolate. “Nice to meet you, Gerri. I’m Alivia Vela, but please, call me Liv.” “Do you mind if I sit down?” Gerri asked, her look more intense by the second.

My entire heart hurt as I kissed the tears out of the corner of Lupa's eyes and turned to face the person I was holding. "You should give Lupa a title, Lobo." "A name?" Yes, you are correct. Why not award her the title of Luna? Regardless, the slut has left now." "You're right!" "My darling, in a few days, we will have the ceremony for the Luna family succession for you. In this manner, nobody will ever dare mock your beginnings." With a heartfelt kiss, Lupa wrapped her arms around my neck, and her eyes brightened. "I love you so much, Lobo."

“Struggling only makes it tighter.” Alina blinked at the silhouette approaching—womanly, graceful, almost ethereal in the dim light. Long hair cascaded over her shoulders like spilled moonlight, and her eyes glowed silver with an unsettling calm. Livia Blackwood. Rhett’s sister. The name hit her like a slap. “You—” Alina choked. “You’re supposed to be dead.” Livia smiled, serene and sharp as a blade. “Most things you hear about me are only half true. Consider this an upgrade.”

"How many times have you done this, Livia?" She said nothing for a very long time. Then she slowly walked over to the bookcase and knelt down to pull out a lidded crate from the bottom shelf. She fixed her gaze on Rhye. She lifted the lid and calmly set it aside. In the bin were more Minion cell phones. At least a dozen of the damned things. Rhye dropped his ass onto the futon and raked his fingers through his hair. "Holy hell, woman. Have you lost your goddamn mind?" Livia rubbed her palm over her forehead, trying to ease some of the throbbing that was battering her from within. The migraine was coming on fast, bearing down hard. She closed her eyes, hoping to stave off the worst of it. It

He told us. Lylah was certain she was going to get better, and with the recent development, I was also starting to get convinced that she would. "Lisa, we found Liviana." Marcus said, “she has your eyes, but everything else is like that of Matthew…she's beautiful!” He added.

"What, nothing to say?" Kain sneered. "Didn't you have all that fire a second ago? Or are you finally scared?" Lena slipped in, voice syrupy sweet. "Eve probably remembered the stories about Cayce." She gave Kain's sleeve a dainty tug, but her eyes drilled into me. "If she really bonds with him, there might not even be bones left to bury." Laughter rippled through the crowd. A few young wolves whistled, right on cue.