روايات وقصص ضمن Redeemed A House Of Night Novel

sex life. The moon goddess really knows what she is doing when she ties up the mate bonds. As time passed and I hadn't killed or drained any pack members of their blood they had settled into excepting me as their Luna. As a vampire I didn't sleep sometimes I needed to meditate to bring up my energy but sleep was not something I did however Alex and his wolf needed me nearby to sleep easy so I had created somewhat of a library around our bed. I would read my favourite books by night whilst Alex slept peacefully by my side. I had just had the last of my books sent from my childhood bedroom and had lovingly placed them on the built in shelves Alex had custom made to suit our needs. His bed now

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

They were the only young people beside Axel, and the thought of them weighed heavily on my mind. Little Red's next words only deepened my worry. "Ms. Louisiana was released last night," he revealed. My fists clenched at the mention of her name. "Who released her?" I asked through gritted teeth, my anger simmering just beneath the surface. Little Red hesitated before responding, "It was the Montgomery family. They took her away immediately." My mind raced as I processed the revelation. The Montgomery family's powers and authority did not extend to Country H, and they would never release Louisiana without the authority of the Russo family, given the impact it had on their interests as well.

I didn't know what was going on, but I trusted him. We began performing the ritual together, our voices joining in with the witches' chants. I could feel the power surging through me, and I knew that we were doing something important. I opened my eyes, I froze at the sight. It was Narcissa holding Jax's head as she beheaded him. Blood gushed out everywhere making me more thirsty for it as every drop sent waves to me.

That's weird. “I have no guts to face him, Zoe. Hence, I'm going back into my old life to redeem myself from all my sins. I'm sure that one day I’ll find the old Caroline you and Jake loved so much” with a newfound spirit, Caroline told me with a smile and I felt her positive aura. “I see her in you now” I whispered to her and she left the room without turning back. Finally, the longtime scar which had clouded my life had been healed and now, I was ready to close Jake’s chapter and move on with my new life with Zack.

It was dangerous magic, but it was the only way to reach them without crossing borders. I lit a candle and whispered the invocation. The symbols shifted, waiting. Then I wrote. > To the remnants of Ironclad Pack; this is Donna, daughter of Lord Hale, former Luna by blood. If anyone still hears me, I am alive but captive in Shadowfang. I beg for the word of Lucien. Tell me what became of > The quill snapped mid-sentence. A hiss escaped the scroll — not air, but something alive, something watching. The words I had written began to glow, their edges curling like burning leaves.

All three of them straightened up, casual as hell, trying to subtly hide their joints, their red Solo cups, and the telltale bottle of Hennessy halfway behind the couch. Alex let out a low chuckle, waving a hand. “Hey guys. Relax. Weed’s legal, remember?” They all exhaled in unison. “Oh yeah... that’s right,” Jacob said, laughing nervously. I shook my head. “We’re gonna head into the other room. Please don’t trash the house. Again.” “Noted,” Stephen said with a smirk. “Nice to meet you, Alex.” “You too, man.” We walked into the smaller den just off the kitchen. It was more my space, low lights, soft couch, some candles on the shelf I’d forgotten to blow out.

I didn't think so. I sighed forlornly, taking in the early morning sun. The pack was quiet, but it felt alive. There was a calm radiance that filled the atmosphere - and it was because I had stepped up to become their Luna and reconnect them with their wolf spirit and the moon goddess. I saw a small lump in the grass, and on further inspection, I saw that it was a child, one of the newly shifted pups. He was naked and curled up, sleeping soundly in the grass.