Primrose Everdeen Novels & Stories

Her answer came off like a whisper. “Hello, Penny, it is nice to meet you. Are you new? I haven’t seen you around here before.” As I try to make small talk with her, she starts coming out from behind the bookshelves, and as she does that I can finally see her. She has a petite but toned body, chocolate flawless skin with black straight hair that went until her waist but what intrigued me the most was her eyes, purple beautiful eyes that would make you drown in them before you could even realize, she was absolutely gorgeous.

She closes her book and places it on her lap before answering. “I’m here!” Amelia said, waiting for her son to enter the library. Eljin, or Jin, now a 5-year-old boy entered the library wearing a blue shirt with his favorite character on it and white shorts. He had blonde hair and a cheeky smile on his face that greatly resembled Damian when he was a young boy, however, his sunset eyes which he inherited from his mother held confidence in it. In his hands was a small flower which Amelia assumed he picked from the gardens.

Unisex sized hospital gowns were much too large for her, and it hung off her shoulders, drowning her tiny frame. And she was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Adair and I smiled. He howled in my head. “Hi,” I breathed. “Hey!” Trevor chimed in. “So Lya, the Viking princess is Rose. She’s a newly graduated scout, but an absolute genius. Top of her class, completed a year early. And the mountain man over there is our alpha, Oliver. He does own a razor, just forgets to use it.” Trevor was perched on the side of her bed. I’d give anything to be close enough to touch her, but both Adair and I recognized that’s not acceptable with humans.

This was the elder that had singularly spearheaded my whipping then. Alpha Jaxon placed his arm around my waist pulling me closer to himself as he spoke. "This is Princess Astrid, the daughter of the late Alpha King and the mother of my daughter and heir." I was surprised both by our sudden proximity and by the way he chose to announce me. But my surprise had nothing on the shock on the faces of the elders. Elder Jared's jaw literally dropped as he stared at me incredulously as if he couldn't believe his eyes. "She is truly the daughter of the Alpha King?"

He instantly relaxed into me. “Please sit and I will tell you.” Jet said as he motioned to the love seat. They sat close together, holding hands. I am pretty sure more out of concern than anything. “Wade knows a little. Ivory was adopted at birth by Gwen and Nathaniel Peterson. However, she is the daughter of the Moon Goddess and Mother Nature. Long story short, she is working on controlling the elements and what you saw was her first attempt at fire. Apparently, that is brought on by anger.” “But… why?” Wade said, looking at my hands.

But just like he had never told anyone that he had had a wolf since he was ten, the fateful day that changed his life forever, he had also never let it know to her or anyone else that he knew also why Alpha Toni and Alpha Oden treated him so bad. “Hey, Sissy!” Wade’s voice brought them to a halt as they stepped out of the forest. He soon appeared before them with three other betas. “Did you see Danielle’s bracelet?” He asked Scar, but his attention was on Simi who was at Scar’s side the whole time. “No,” Scar growled, replying louder than necessary. He succeeded in drawing Wade’s attention to himself. “So you have a girlfriend ehn?” Wade sneered. “She’s not to bad herself.” He turned back to

Reluctantly stepping away from her just as Iris wedges herself between us. “Are you alright? Oh my goodness! What happened? Why didn’t you put the car on drive?” She cries, grabbing Primrose’s shoulders, checking her over for wounds. But Primrose isn’t looking at Iris. She’s looking at me. Why did I feel that way when I held her? What was that feeling? It felt so alien, yet so good. Primrose Denvers. Wife to Luke. Mother to Asher. Emerald told me everything back inside. Just before my ultra hearing picked up Iris’s screams.

I said, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. I raised my hand. The violet mark glowed so brightly it blinded the front row. "Fenris Thorne," I announced, the power of the Vespera diamond vibrating in my chest. "I am Elara Vance, the Last Primordial. I don't just challenge you for your title. I challenge you for your life." Fenris looked at the mark, then at Silas, then back at me. Realization finally dawned on him, and with it, a primal, gut-wrenching fear.

Chapter 1: The Contract in the Dark Raven Winterstar had always believed the world was kind. At eight years old, she lived in a sprawling estate perched on the emerald edge of Arcadia Prime, where sunlight filtered through ancient canopy trees like golden honey. Her mother, the Archdruid, taught her the secret songs that made flowers bloom out of season. Her father, High Priest of the realm, carried her on his shoulders through moonlit gardens, whispering stories of gods and guardians. Raven's snow-white hair fell in long waves down her back, and her sharp blue eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that made even the sternest sentinels smile. She never wanted for anything. Every day felt like a

Primrose returned the necklace to Zane and gracefully turned her back on them before slowly walking away with her hands intertwined with each other in front. “You found your way here to get answers about the necklace, didn’t you? That necklace told me so.” The three wolves were once again amused by her words that it added even more confusion and suspicions on her identity. “Who exactly are you?” Zeev asked. When she reached her original spot where the wolves found her earlier, she turned around with the same friendly smile on her face. “Primrose the Moonflower. I am a witch.” Upon hearing the last word, Tyr and Zeev immediately took a step back along with Zane whose wrist was still in Tyr’s