Rory Morningstar Novels & Stories

Oh, God so help her. Suddenly, Axel was pushed away by a strong force. “Get your f u cking hands off of her!” Rory screeched, pulling her behind her as she glared at Axel who was only a few inches taller than her, a six-foot-tall XL woman. Rory was was clearly intimidating, with a body full of tattoos, heavy dark makeup, and a boyish pixie cut. But, Axel being Axel, merely frowned at her with his group of muscular Upsilons behind him. Truth be told, only his presence alone can match Rory but with his muscular Upsilons, Rory just appeared like a street-gangster. No offense meant.

Our serene time at the lake house had come to an end not to talk of the line of problems that I had waiting for me. But then I looked at her face again and I knew that everything will be alright. Rory stirred just as I was trying to shield her from the sunlight with my hand. Her eyes fluttered open, then looked around confused before they focused on me sharply. “Hey.” I greeted her with the widest smile on my face . “Good morning, beautiful.” Rory looked a little bit disoriented for about one second but then those large emerald eyes of hers settled on me and turned warm.

Then, he strode over and took my hand firmly. Raising our joined hands high, he declared in a loud, unwavering voice: “I, Derek, Alpha of the Rogue Pack, claim Ella as my Luna!” Before the stunned spectators could react, Derek turned around—dragging my still-numb body with him—and left the hunting grounds without hesitation. A tidal wave of shocked murmurs and gasps exploded behind us, echoing across the field. Amanda collapsed into her father Alex’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably. “Dad! I can’t take this humiliation! That moment—it should have been mine!

Roland challenged me. "Roland, you went too far," Olivia warned him as she looked at Rayne who fought for her breath. I screamed out in pain as I tried to get out of this horrendous situation. After two minutes I managed to mimic Chris's power and reversed it against him, making him kneel down in pain and I also managed to make it work on Evans too, causing him to lose his ability to control water. Rayne fell on the ground and I rushed to her side. She was unconscious and cold.

I don't know why I always come to her or what has been left because there was nothing between us to start with in the first place. We drove all the way to come to a bar where the women didn’t know the two idiots I call my band members. Their reputations are steadily growing. Mike is the one who plays bass and Ryan who is also Rebel's twin brother is the guitarist and instrument player while Rebel is the drummer and while I am the lead singer, Tyler is the rhythm guitarist. Mike and Ryan like to fuck over and needs women like they need air for breathing, nothing serious but just fucking and some nonsensical shit. Tyler is no other than both but yeah good looks can do charms and one more perk

WEDNESDAY They next morning I had gone through rigorous training with Jereum for the entire morning and when I got back I had slept throughout the day. Tia had told me—before I slept—that she would be going to hunt and Jhan had gone for a patrol with Jereum. It was just me and Leya at home. I woke up at three in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly and all the curtains were closed against the yellow light, filtering it and allowing only the bright white light to pass, not harmful to us vampires.

Mia on her part was trying to disguise her moves in case they were going to find her out like that. What a surprise, a rogue wolf jumped on Delilah calling her Raven. "He's a fool" Kathryn mocked. Of course he was or perhaps he wasn't told that Raven was a superior and a boss. The rogue was supposed to be looking at the ones with gloves.

Shirley demanded, looking completely against the idea. Rory smiled in resignation and said, "You must always remember that you are from an elite martial arts family. If news spreads about the Durhams stooping so low as to bully an ordinary person, criticism will follow." Shirley finally nodded in satisfaction. She was from the top elite martial arts family in the north, and she was Rory's granddaughter. It did seem as if she was stooping down from her level if she tried to bully someone ordinary. She and Rory walked out of the doors to where a luxury car was parked at the entrance. They had developed a habit of going to the Lunar Tower every morning for breakfast.

Maeron burst into the chamber like a shadow breaking through light, the deep swirl of his robe trailing behind him as the chaotic energy still lingered in the air like a storm’s aftermath. His sharp eyes scanned the ruined space—runes scorched into silence, ritual markings smeared with streaks of blood and magic. The scent of burning herbs hung thick, mixed with the iron tinge of silver and sweat. At the center of it all, a sight he never anticipated: Solmyra, collapsed against the stone, her body twitching, her youthful face now gone, the skin sunken and brittle, her hands clawing at the floor like a desperate creature.

Aeriol showed Stella the rose, it is shining bright red. “This rose showed up the night of the first full moon after the incident happened. Lynx and I think this may be connected to your memories” he explained averting his eyes to Lynx “So these memories? They are not real?” “Yes, but—” he paused and point to Stella’s heart “The memories of all this full month are real,” he said hoping this will ease anything. “You are my best friend,” Lala said as she pulls Stella into a hug. “I know” she smiled washing away the scattered files of herself in her brain.