روايات وقصص ضمن Pretty Little Liars 6 Season

"I am the moderator. And I want the Villagers to win. If we vote out Chris now, it will be two against two. Easier to find the last Mafia then." "Yeah, Maybe the next two rounds decide everything," Liam said, a glimmer of hope in his voice as they prepared for the next vote. From the back of the theater, Michael leaned towards the chair. "I think either Kim or Nate is still Mafia." Lucas, watching silently, a knowing smirk on his face, remained quiet. The announcement for the sixth round was met with shock. "The result of the Sixth rounds are Chris 2, Liam 2, Kim 2."

Thick silence fell into the room as they all glanced at each other. Gabriel rubbed his jaw and broke the silence. “That’s reckless.” “It’s necessary,” I replied. “Professor Madison is the only connection we have to whoever attacked the school that night. If we can find where they’re keeping her, she might tell us what we want to know.” Liana slammed her palm lightly against the desk. “Absolutely not. The last thing we want to do is go against the Big Six Alphas, most especially Alpha Killian. If they find out that we are snooping around in their business…”

“There's something not right about the boy. Why doesn't anyone know who he is? Why does he call himself Six, for heaven's sake?” My dad asked. “Ellie could find out for you,” Noah smirked. I choked on a pea. “I'm sorry, what? ” Yes! She could prove that you're worried for nothing!" Violet said excitedly. My dad scowled. ”I don't like the idea of her getting close to him.” Thank you, Daddy, for never failing me! “Come on, dad? What does she have to lose?” Noah asked. “She's sitting right here, and she doesn't like the idea either!” I commented. “She doesn't seem to have a choice since she is probably on his watch list now anyway." Noah smiled.

Elizabeth ran down the stairs and wasn’t paying attention running straight into her mom as she was coming around the corner. “Lizzy! Is something wrong? Are you ok?” Lily asked her daughter who was pale white and looked like she was in shock. A scared Lizzy asked her mother what Rosie suggested “Mom, are..are...are werewolves a real thing? Like do they exist. Can they be in your head? Was dad a were? Is he even dead? Mom I am so confused.” Lily dropped the plate of pancakes she was holding and looked at her daughter so scared, she knew she should have told her earlier, she thought this would happen her daughter is a half-blood. No hiding it now. The truth must come out.

Bonnie said. “Didn’t cross my mind,” Elizabeth said sheepishly. “Please don’t say it loud. I do not want to be here working on another case. Let us hope it’s just a crime that doesn’t involve supernatural and …” June said. “No, it isn’t,” the three of them turned around to find Northstar standing right behind them. Bonnie almost fainted when she saw anger blazing in his eyes. Elizabeth quickly took off her witch hat and tossed it in a bush nearby while June pretended to look away, at the empty air.

Then lowered her voice: "There's a hybrid. Everyone's hunting it. I can't name who-but I know who's aching for her and spreading lies. Father has a great deal of issues to correct and I pity him far." The cadets muttered uneasily. Lisa's gaze swept across them. "Don't fear the Hollow Six," she said. "You have to win it and live to see the wereworld's shitload uprising! Forgive my frustrated utterances." Mia whispered for Elowyn to breathe, to calm down. But Elowyn's pulse thundered. Her hands shook. Because deep down, she feared Lisa already knew the truth. Just like Madam Seraphine.... Then, someone walked over. A man with the slow grace of a crafty cat but the ugliness of one who had the c

"When did you get so smart?" "Around the time Dad started lying to all of us," June said, and walked back to her room before Lyra could answer, leaving her alone in the hallway with a suitcase, a wedding in three days, and the gnawing certainty that June, sixteen years old and grieving, had just given her the only useful advice anyone had offered sinc the gunshot that started all of this.

Trying to reason with June right now would be a waste of time. My steps picked up speed as I moved down the hallway, just in time to see him banging on Zinnia’s door like a madman. That’s when it hit me. June is Slave 210. Zinnia is 200. Their numbers are so close, could they have come from the same pack? Were they sold together to the Lycan Kingdom? And yet, neither of them had ever mentioned it. Why? Before I could think any deeper, I barged into the room.

Walking through the passage I go toward the seats "Finally" Sebastian huffs throwing his hands in the air "Oh fuck off" I roll my eyes and I sit down "On a serious note, what is your team going to do with the fact that Jamal and James escaped not only that but they kidnapped Zuri's mom and their threatening to kidnap her sisters as well" Seb sighs running his hand through his hair "Spare me the fucking deta- " "My mom's kidnapped?" Zuri stands in the passage with confusion written all over her face. Her eyes start to glisten as the news sinks in

"Just hang in there. Yasmine's a grudge-holder, but if we keep pushing, she'll cave. When it's time, we'll say you escaped Nyamara after six brutal years. She won't blame you." Sebastian nodded. "Exactly." Sharon crossed her arms, scowling. "I'm your real daughter. I'm carrying your actual grandkid. All that old evidence is gone. Why shouldn't I come back? That stab? Please. Compared to what she's stolen from us, it's barely a scratch." She shot Chuck a pouty look. "Tell me I'm wrong." Before he could answer, a ringtone cut through the room. Everyone froze. Unknown number. Chuck exhaled, picked up, and pressed the phone to his ear.