Romans & histoires Quinn Mossbacher White Lotus

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

She gives me a look which completely understands where my mind went. Luna Eve is plating up the table and all 6 of us are sitting down eating a massive breakfast of pancakes, sausages, bacon, scrambled eggs, grilled tomatoes and toast. Eve sure knew how to make breakfast! I sit next to Willow and place my hand on her thigh to check she is ok. She looks up at me and smiles slightly. I take in her beautiful hazel eyes that have slight gold flakes to them. That’s odd, I’ve never noticed the gold before. She still looks a bit queasy and I’m hoping the food will bring her colour back to her face. We are almost all finished when Beta Thomas walks in for a morning report. He looks at Willow, who te

Not in any way that will not break Charlene even more. “Where are we— I was in the forest— with Adhler. Right! Did you save him too? We were trapped,” “It was all your hallucinations because of a monster that attacked you, Charlene,” Ellis filtered her words. She thought it would not be good to inform Charlene that Adhler is set to be married to his chosen Luna, the current Queen of the Lycans— Laura, in a week now. “I see,” Charlene calmly replied. “Professor… did you… did you inform my fam… my family that I am with you,” Charlene asked without looking into the professor’s eyes. Ellis stared at her as Charlene stared at the ceiling above.

I backed away a few steps, pretending to be intimidated by him. I retreated until I was next to the altar where the packs had laid their tributes for the Alpha King. Lyla's tribute was an exquisite silver chalice, filled with holy water from the Blood Moon Pack. "It seems you want to do this the hard way," Damon's patience ran out. "In that case—" I suddenly spun around, my arm "accidentally" sweeping across the altar. CRASH! The silver chalice hit the floor with a piercing clang. The holy water spilled everywhere.

I stood there with twenty warriors behind me. Four of the vehicles emptied and the warriors of the Red River Pack surrounded the SUV in the middle. The back door opened and out stood a man 6 foot 5 inches tall. Long blonde hair, dressed in a black suit. I knew he wasn’t here for a social call. I walked over to him with my hand extended. “Welcome to the Lunar Lake Pack Alpha Jones.” We shook hands. “This was an unexpected visit, but like always, I am happy to see you.”

The noisy living room fell silent in an instant, and even the air seemed to have frozen over. Overwhelming Alpha pressure radiated from Leonard, forcing everyone present to bow their heads instinctively. "The…The Alpha King?" Timothy swallowed hard, trying to suppress the terror welling up within. Even so, his hand clutching the slave serum trembled. "Sasha has already been marked. She cannot marry you. Who here is your Luna Queen?" "Beta Timothy Newsom." Leonard sneered. "Who gave you the right to address me like that?"

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

was calling with the final piece of the puzzle. Chloe is driving toward the Bishop Group with the weight of her family’s future in her hands. She has rejected the two most powerful men in her life, choosing to stand as a Queen rather than a pawn. But Steve Zhou has the support of the veterans, and the "White Lotus" is waiting for her to fail. When she walks into that boardroom, will her new aura be enough to command respect, or will she have to draw blood to prove her point?

“You don’t know what that means, do you?” I shook my head and I looked at Quinn to make sure that she was just as confused as i was. She was. “People who were born during a blue moon are direct decendants of the Moon goddess. They have no wolves because they already hae protection and all the power that they need.” Interesting. “So what exactly is she? Does she have some kind of special powers or something?” “She’s a White Wolf. She doesn’t exactly have any powers but they are a direct line to the goddess herself. Whatever they say goes because she values them. She may not have any powers but that doesn’t match up to the fact that she is as powerful as she wants to be.”

Because no matter how angry I was, no matter how jealous I felt watching those wolves whistle and grin at her, ​​I wanted nothing more than to march across the parking lot, grab her hand, and pull her away from every set of eyes that wasn’t mine. The screech of tires tore my attention from the fan shoving a notebook in my face. Heads turned in unison as a sleek, black Lamborghini rolled right past the queue and into the center of the parking lot. The roar of its engine silenced the chatter around me for a moment. My stomach dropped, then immediately tightened in anger. I knew that car. Luke Whitmore. Future Beta of Moonveil. Son of their current Beta. Quarterback of the Veil Claws. And a coc