Padme Novels & Stories

“You can still take care of the baby I’m carrying.’ She spoke. ‘I can’t do that anymore if my freedom is death,’ she uttered sadly. Leia shook her head even though Emily couldn’t see it. ‘I’m sure, Emily, you won’t be dead,’ Leia was sure about it. ‘The alpha won’t let that happen; I swear. He’ll take good care of his heir together with its mother.’ ‘I hope it will, but I won’t assume, either.’ She said, not minding the last words that Leia said. WHEN Emily headed to the kitchen, she was looking for a sour and green mango, but she couldn’t find one. “Do you have mangoes? That green and sour one?” Emily asked the other servants inside the kitchen. No one answers her question. She raised a bro

The door creaked open as she pushed it, revealing a scene that stole the breath from her lungs. Inside, the dim light cast eerie shadows across the room, but what caught her attention was the unmistakable figure lying on the floor. Padma. Kyra’s heart shattered as she rushed to her side, the world around her slowing to a crawl. The metallic scent of blood was overwhelming, and the sight of Padma’s still body sent waves of anguish crashing over her. She knelt beside her, cradling her bleeding head in her lap and tears blurring her vision as she seem confused to what had happened.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

"Alex!" From behind Alex, a woman in an elegant black gown with wavy hair cascading down her shoulders approached them. Her beautiful face was adorned with a perfect smile. "Padma," Alex greeted her with a wide grin. "You finally made it." Padma turned her gaze to Reiner, her eyes sparkling. "Reiner… you’re here too? What a pleasant surprise." Reiner gave her a thin smile, his expression almost reluctant. "Padma," he replied shortly. Standing beside Reiner, Elise gazed at Padma in admiration. Inwardly, she wondered, Who is this stunning woman? Padma’s curvy figure looked flawless in her sleek black gown, and her confidence was undeniable.

I'll be back for you soon. I ran as fast as I could, and because I knew the routes like I knew the back of my hand, I avoided all the patrols trying to track me down. I screamed at the top of my lungs as I reached the border. - I, Beta Brady Brown, resign from my beta status and reject Lycan Moon Pach as my pack. I will continue my life as a rogue and return to save my mate and take revenge on all who cross my path. This is my solemn promise.

I knock once, and the door opens just enough for August to pull me inside the room. And on his bed is Padma. She’s still conscious, but barely so. She’s crying profusely, looking at August and me desperately as she raises her hands and shows me what’s going on. Black veins on her hands, spreading all the way up to her neck. They’re still thin. Barely a trace of it in there. But I know that when it reaches her face, it’s over. Padma has been poisoned. And as opposed to the guard who died, I know for sure that she hasn’t been anywhere outside.

Pella whispered suddenly, her eyes snapping to a patch of shadow near the central pillar. "How did you know that?" Nomo asked, his pistol raised. "I can hear the stone screaming," Pella said, her own eyes beginning to glow with a soft, indigo light. A Void-Walker erupted from the obsidian floor, its blade of shadow slicing upward in a lethal arc. Sofia didn't move. She didn't have to. Pella lunged forward, her movement blurred by a sudden burst of sapphire speed. She didn't use a weapon; she simply slammed her glowing palm into the Walker’s chest.

Mona blinked up at her, slightly dazed before pushing herself up. "I'm sorry," she said quickly, dusting her hands against her paint-covered apron. "Hi, I'm Mona." The girl stared at her. Blank. Unimpressed. "Your new neighbor?" Mona added, trying again, forcing a polite smile. A beat passed. Then— "Paige." That was it. No smile. No warmth. Just the name. Then she turned, unlocking her door and stepping inside before shutting it with a loud thud. Mona stood there for a second.

] [Quest Update: Minister’s Secret Weapon Activated. [New Target Identified: Minister Supanee (Mother).] [Host Readiness: Optimal.] An hour later, Pim stood in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting the collar of a crisp white shirt. The bruise on her cheek was faintly visible, but the tailored lines of the expensive silk trousers she now wore seemed to mock it, elevating her. Chalida, still in her rumpled designer dress, watched from a plush armchair, sipping a glass of iced water. Her face was pale, her expression a mix of exhaustion and simmering resentment.

"Shut up!" Jameson laughed coldly, ignored her, and began to survey his surroundings. 'What is this place?' He saw the huge praying altar with various round stone pillars on the surface, which seemed very cumbersome and mysterious. Even then, he still had no idea that it was not a praying altar but a teleportation array. Karum, standing on the other side, stared at Madame Pandora with a love-struck expression on his face and could not snap out of it for a long time. He had heard about the beautiful Madame Pandora of the Golden Principality and felt that she had lived up to her reputation.