Petra Tinkerbell Novels & Stories

Annabella announced as she entered only to meet Cindy,her childhood friend sitting in front of the TV looking so serious "What's going on? Why so serious?" Annabella asked and sat down and tried watching but she couldn't understand a thing "What's that?" She asked "What do you mean? Don't tell me you don't know,WEB ZONE is launching their latest gadget tomorrow..S9!!!" Cindy screamed so loud that Annabella had to close her ear "Wow" she muttered,now getting what the news is about "I can't believe this,I've not even used S1 and now S9?" Cindy faked a tear

She made threatening noises with her mouth. Emily calmed Drake down by gently stroking her back, and then she looked to Beta Dillon and motioned for him to remove Bella from the room. "Let her suffer," Drake said. "Torture her because she attempted to take the life of my heir and my breeder... because she was a betrayal, and she should be put to death in a cruel and heartless manner." Dillon complied with his orders without question.

The name Dmitri gave me is Petra. Not Damon's sister. The other Petra, the one who has been at the compound's communal table for months, the senior crew member whose last name I have had on a personnel file since she was contracted eighteen months ago and whose history I ran through standard checks and found clean. She is thirty-two years old, raised alone by her mother in a city four hours from here. She came to the compound because the affiliate network had a position and she needed work.

There were no survivors from the second pack’s leadership. His name was Tarn. Behind me, the hellebore shuddered. Every bloom on the north wall pulled tight, like the flowers felt it before I did. Like they knew what was coming. “He’ll need a Luna,” I said. “He’ll choose from the ranked families. Petra is already preparing.” I nodded. That was right. That was how it worked. The Beta’s daughter in her deep red dress, her practiced smile, her ambition filed to a point. Petra was born for this.

I frowned and watched the same spot, there was a red dot that was blinking. They were watching us, shit. She grabbed my hand and wrote on my hand with lipstick. THIS IS HUMAN TRAFFICKING PRINCE OF GAIELIA IS HOLDING THIS. What the fuck? The kingdom of Gaielia, and Prince Felix Gaielia is the same age as Rhyker. I have no words honestly. She took a makeup remover wipe and wrote again on my hand, I wished she didn't use red lipstick though. PRINCESS GAIELIA IS INTO THIS.

As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicateness. “Luara, what is happening to my daughter?” Melissa asked me. I turn my head to her to hear a gasp from her. “You’re not Luara, you’re the moon goddess.” I smile in confirmation and put her hand back together with her husband’s hand. I walk to Pandora who is still looking peaceful. I touch the light casing and find out it's more palpable than it looks. "Curious" I comment, looking for some flaw in the light barrier, but to no avail.

“Petra, Take the children to Riocht, please. I will come as soon as I can, though I do not hold much more magic in me. I am afraid my gifts are waning.” In a sudden move, Petra leaps into my arms, once again hugging me as tightly as her thin arms would allow. “Cambiador is under siege. Queen Tawny fights on the western border. Help them. Stay alive Travis.” She whispers, “Stay alive.” She repeats backing away, her yellow eyes staying firmly on me until she has shapeshifted into a raven as big as the prey birds.

She saw him in a way none of us ever would. I could understand why she wanted to know about Petra too. Petra was her much older sister’s child. The child of Senko and Shayna. A Skinwalker. “I will keep my ears open,” I tell her just as softly, then place a soft kiss on her temple. Not forgetting about Connor. Angelica's older cousin. *****

Meeting Petra. At the general Monday meetings, the next week Amber resumed, there was a lady in attendant who Amber had not met before, she was a contract staff and only comes when needed, she handles the painting and some other finishes job for the company, while the chief technical officer gave a run down of the progress of work and the next phase target, Petra who is the strange person to Amber raised her hand to say something, she asked when the screeding on the block of flats will be completed and when the painting can commence, the technical officer answered her and the meeting continued, Amber leaned toward Jen who was sitting beside and asked quietly, “Jen, who is the lady there" she

“Promise me you won’t do anything so reckless again… not without me or your brother present.” “I promise. Now, how about you don’t make me a promise-breaker, and help me pick a nice necklace from the market?” “I’m busy,” Rowan said. “We can go some other time.” “That’s too bad, it’s not as if I have a friend coming to town who specializes in all sorts of magic, who could help you figure out how to track down the perpetrator.” “Why haven’t you mentioned this friend before?” “Because she is very rarely in town, in fact, she only comes once every five years. The timing is terribly convenient, so I wouldn’t pass on such an opportunity,” Kara said. “Finding her otherwise is difficult,” Kara said.