Oras Shelly Novels & Stories

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

Shan decided to crane her neck to check past the pillow fort. “She’s asleep.” She said when she sat back down, a mystified expression covering her face. “Do you think she was dreaming?” Shan asked, still puzzled at what had happened just now. Shelly woke up, saw the pillows Shan used as a fort, and snatched them away so she could make one of her own. I took a peep past the pillows and saw Shelly sleeping on her side, facing the pillows she had piled up. She looked dreamy, as if she were having a good dream.

Everyone believes that we are perfect future leaders of this pack. Asher and I have the same birthday also. We were born on the same day that makes our parents believe that we are really meant for each other. “I am ready, as always, but a little bit nervous,” I answered Shelly. Shelly has been my friend since grade school. She was one year older and she shifted last year. Her wolf, Shane, is huge, with a mixed color of white and brown. She has this pair of hazelnut eyes that make everyone shiver when she’s angry. But even though she shifted last year, she still hasn’t met her mate.

“But you don’t need me to tell you that everything looks perfect.” “Thank you,” I whisper. Dr. Gray smiles and reaches out to squeeze my hand. “She’s going to be fierce. Just like her mama.” And at that moment, I believed it. Sebastian’s men nod respectfully as we pass, and I smile, clutching the little envelope Dr. Gray gave us with a photo marked It’s a Girl inside. Shelly’s curled up in the lounge on the velvet couch, wearing a fuzzy cream robe and sipping her usual mid-morning espresso. She lifts a perfectly shaped brow when she sees me, lowering her tablet.

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Shay wanted to get some money so she can ran away with her sister but her uncle wouldn't let that happened. She made her bed and head to the bathroom for a quick shower, she brushed her hair in a messy bun and apply a little make up. She didn't have much clothes because her evil aunty Sally took away her best clothes. She simple put on a black ripped jeans, a white t-shirts and black vans. She head downstairs to meet up Skai to walked her to school but she met up and her evil aunt. Sally was just like her husband, she'll treat the kids like slaves and If they refuse she'll tell Louise and he'll punished Shay for it.

, Stella said and smirked. “And for me, when we were having the war lesson today, I saw it as an opportunity to investigate the symbol I had drawn. I recognized the similarity between the symbol I had drawn and that of the Highbrow pack. That's how I put two and two together and it all made sense.”

"I shouldn't go shark diving while on my period? Don't be ridiculous! Great white sharks rarely attack humans, and we're never part of their diet! You're just jealous I have a better body, and get this—not even the gods can stop me from going in the water!" I shuddered as I listened to Heidi Sands' blasphemous rant. She was one of Larry Shaw's so-called bros. The same Larry who married into my family. The day after the wedding, we were going on our honeymoon when Heidi showed up with their usual clique, urging Larry to go shark diving with them near a desert island.

Standing on the porch, peering into the blackening forest. The wind in gusts threw prickly snowflakes at me, shivering shiveringly, shrugged her shoulders and wrapped the edges of her shawl more tightly. Marta in the morning, turning into a red she-wolf, went hunting, but has not returned yet.

"Behind me. Now." "I may be injured," I retorted, forcing the tremor from my voice, "but I am not helpless." Before he could argue, they poured from the shadows. Four nightmare creatures of fluid darkness and sharpened bone—Shadoviels. And with them, a fifth. It was immense, towering over Cassius, its form a roiling mass of darkness that seemed to drink the light around it. The leader.