Pretty Little Liars: Original Sin Imogen Novels & Stories

The conversations around me died as I passed, replaced by the kind of weighted silence that meant everyone was staring. I made it exactly three steps into the building before Melissa Chen, Marcus's younger sister and one of the most vicious gossips in school, blocked my path. "Well, well," she said, her voice carrying just far enough for the crowd gathering behind her to hear. "If it isn't our new pack princess. Tell me, Imogen, what kind of spell did you use to bag all three Williams boys at once?"

“You what, Selina? Please elaborate.” “Yes, I understand that my mistake in associating you with Black Circle was due to a misunderstanding. Are you happy, Axel?” “More or less.” “Then untie me-” “So you can go after my throat again? No thank you, I still need this one not-so-meaningful life Selina.” “I promise you, Axel, I won't do anything to you.” “Why should I believe an assassin?” he asked. “You obstinate jerk. Okay, I, Selina Maya Hayes, swear in the name of my father that I will no longer pursue Axel's life. If I break this oath, my family will go to Hell, and our children will die horribly.”

maybe I have always been attracted to darkness. I am a child of Sin after all. "You little wench. Tomorrow is the day. You think you can escape? You think I will spare you?" "You don't need to spare me. You should be more worried about... if I will spare you." Even I shuddered at that. Slowly, her hand reached for Blake's tie, and she shocked her hand sound it, then pulled him closer. I could see how he tried to move, but she wasn't letting up.

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God.

***POV: Cole*** Imogen and I are hiding out in Tobias’ packhouse. In a bizarre turn of events, this is my life now. Going to supernatural nightclubs and jumping from werewolf packhouse to werewolf packhouse. This feels insane. I miss Amara already. The doubt creeps in instantly though, do I actually miss her or is it this weird freaky bond thing making me think I do?

I whipped out my phone and tapped on the camera app monitoring Zac's car. As soon as I did, I saw him and Tina cuddling and swapping spit. When Zac pulled away, he asked, "Is that medicine going to work?" "Calm down." Tina smiled. "I had an expert prepare that. Once Olivia takes it, our son will be strong and absorb all the nutrients in her body, leaving nothing for her brat. He'll be a fat, healthy child." I felt a chill down my spine—I knew Tina was never going to do good, and she now even tried to get her bastard delivered, even if it meant over my daughter's dead body.

I noticed a shadow behind her, I didn't look. I didn’t care. Not until a lighter flickered, the faint light from the fire revealed gray eyes. Gray eyes like mine. My body turned rigid; I swear I could see a cold smile curve on the shadow's face. “Well, well. If it isn’t the golden boy himself.” The familiar voice spoke. My blood turned to ice, freezing with my heartbeat. “It can't be.” The lighter flickered again, the flame lastest long enough to reveal her face. The person behind all this. Imogen. My sister.

As she watched Layla fall further into her manipulative trap, her smile deepened. A few days ago, she had discovered that she had inherited this power. She was still mated to Damien so she was still manifesting powers that belonged to Luna. It was the power to manipulate people's minds and turn them into fanatical idiots who would spill all their deepest secrets to you. After trying it out multiple times, she found that it only worked on people who were at their vulnerable moment or just generally weak minded. She wanted more information so she targeted Layla who wasn't only close to William but had access to the meetings between the elders.

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

"I felt pretty surprised and very attacked." She shoves me a little and I look out the window as well, seeing his truck. "Well, you best not keep the Alpha waiting." "Are we still meeting with Eli and Iris this weekend?" "I'm pretty sure," she says. "You know what, I don't mind the girl," Imogen announces. "She seems to be doing pretty well here for a rogue-turned-pack-member. She's in my science class and she always shares her snacks." "I'm sure she's nice," I agree.