Ramona Sublime Novels & Stories

“Ramona daughter of Alpha Galen is here to see you, she has words from her father” “Oh let her in, it’s been a while since I set my eyes on that beautiful young lady, she would make a great queen for my kingdom what do you think?” Alpha Colon chuckled as he watched Ramona approach him, he couldn’t keep his eyes off her curves shaking as she walked. “It’s not bad making her the Luna of this pack since my wife’s dead” He chuckled as he stared at Ramona bowing her head down to him. “What brings you to my territory?”

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

"They're half-animals after all, we can't deny that. Selena! Are you still there?" "Yes, I'm still here listening to your conversation. What is it, Ravijojla?" A voice answered Ravijojla's question softly. From the origin of the voice emerged a woman wearing a white dress with a crescent moon mark on her forehead "I think your Luna should return to his family. We have finished talking." "Come on, Edith. We have to go back!"

I leaned closer to the glass window but it was heavily tinted that I couldn't see anything. "Welcome to the Sunny Hills Miss Eliza," James opened the door giving way to the most majestic garden I had ever seen, more beautiful than of Yulian. Highlighted with the overhead lights, the assortment of flowers was splendid but more particularly were the presence of Snowdrops, Algerian Irises, the beautiful Jelenas, and more winter flowers. The flowers wouldn't have survived the summer heat but they were in full bloom. It was magical, a real-life garden of Eden. It was fascinating.

Presley tilted her head sideways to whisper at Cruz, “what the fuck happened to her? She’s usually so well put together, even for a crazy lady.” “She smells bad too,” the assistant muttered as she struggled to get away from Ramona. “I haven’t been able to shower!” Ramona screamed at the trio. “I needed to hitch a ride with a trucker from the program in Toronto and he only made a couple of stops.” “Girl you look bad,” Presley commented. “Your hair.” She made a face of revulsion as she looked at it. Ramona scratched her head. “Did the guy you were traveling with have lice?”

he slid back, resting his arms on either side of the couch, while she settled herself on her knees in front of him. She glossed her lips once again and looked at the treasure she was holding, which might give her the pleasure she had been craving for so long. His serpent touched her nose, red, rushing with blood, eager to come in her mouth, thinking of only one beautiful face of Margarita. Ramona wanted it all. She wanted to be with someone she could trust. She left soft kisses on trails on either side of his member. She gave a gentle stroke to his balls, sucking it and leaving it.

She wanted nothing to do with whatever drama was brewing in the Vance family. It seemed like Alistair’s habit of stringing people along was still a thing. "Is it not?" Ramona drawled. She tilted her head. Her eyes narrowed. "Even though you are hiding your scent, I can sense your wolf, Miss Lim. You are an Omega, are you not?" Solana nodded slowly. She moved further away from the other woman. The way Ramona said the word "Omega" made it sound like a dirty secret. It sounded like she thought Omegas were inferior.

I say, crossing my arms. Romona is a new addition to the pack, having found her animai just a few months ago. What the Goddess was thinking when she paired them together I have no idea. Lark Mathers, from what I’ve seen, is actually really nice, but his animai is a nightmare. Romona is 20 – same age as Lark – has long black, straight as a pin hair, hazel eyes, round-ish face, full lips, full nose, is 5’7” with soft olive skin and two giant airbags on her chest. I assume she uses them to distract Lark, because how else does he not see how horrible she is to everyone? He’s all wally wally, blood and dolly over her. I don’t know how she gets away with it, aside from having a rank. She’s also th

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.