Novelas y relatos de Sam Crescent

I wait in anticipation and anxiety for the other voice at the end of the line. "Della King speaking," she picks up voice rehearsed. "Hey Miss Della. Crescent Armstrong requesting for your attention please." I resist a giggle. "Crescent?" she asks surprised. "The one and only." I reply too enthusiastically. "I didn't expect you to call so fast." she states. "And neither did I. Are you busy right now?" I ask. "Just taking off a five minute break before another patient." she replies. "I wanted to ask you if you are free tonight." I grit my teeth nervously. A short silence follows before she grunts a yes.

As if talking to each other through the eyes. 'The color of her eyes, why-' William's mind went blank for a moment. He just kept looking at Leona's emerald eyes with a look that was difficult to interpret. There was something attractive about those eyes. A color that is relatively rare for William to meet in his life. Not just the emerald color, but like there are other things that make William interested to continue to stare at those beautiful eyes. *** To becontinued... Don't forget to wait for the next chapter.

"Hello, my name is Easton. Can I buy you a drink?" "Celia. Sorry, I have to go." Easton said, "I have a gallery that's opening for the first show today. Do you have time?" I shook my head. "Thanks for the kind words, but I should get home." A message popped up on my phone and rang several times in a row. It was from Alex. "Boss, I found another Crescent design item! And it's a yellow diamond necklace that's never been displayed since the rumors of Crescent's passing. It's Moon&Stars!"

“We will also be able to sense each other a whole lot better. Know if we are in danger, or upset… A lot will improve.” I sat up and stared down at the lake. Tiny diamonds were reflected on the water. The moon was further to my right. The crescent image was not so clear but it was not hard to tell what it was. It swam at one spot and gave the lake some color in the dark. A crescent moon reflection. The moon was out here listening to our screwed up stories and wondering how we were going to fix it. I had no clue. But I was very sure that we were going to pull through. If what it takes is us moving mountains, then mountains we will move.

I excused myself immediately. Pacing forward, "sire!" He calls out. I guess he is out to give me another heartbreaking information which I see it is not necessary for me to get my ear planted to the wall for. I didn't stop walking, I just continued to walk without looking back. I guess he would relax his nerves and if it is that important, I believe he would come to give me the information in the mansion. 'Rogues… Stella McCartney.' Those names echo in my mind. I can't get my mind off any of them, it's just so tough for me to think through it all.

She would be so heartbroken even though Casmien is not her mate, I heard she has fallen deeply for him. Brian wants me back at all costs. Even though Casmien had marked me, he still wanted me back. He has only two months to be engaged to a girl or else his Alpha position will be moved from him to Casmien. Casmien is an Alpha of the Northern Crescent Pack while Brian is an Alpha of the Southern Crescent Pack. If Brian fails to get engaged to a girl within two months, Casmien would rule both the Northern and Southern Packs and would have them merged together to form a bigger pack while Brian would become his Beta. This is what he doesn't want. Casmian has Kelly already but Brian doesn't.

“I forgot how nice the forest was. It feels good after everything.” Nodding, Chris looked out his own window at the tall, dark trees that towered over us on either side of the road. Crescent Moon was known for its beautiful forests; it was the most stoutly anti-deforestation pack out of all five, and it showed. They prided themselves on their skills with forestry, and were often the pack to call whenever anyone needed help clearing out diseased trees or curing bug infestations. But the longer we drove, the more I couldn’t help but notice that something was… off about the landscape. As we drew closer to Crescent Moon, the trees seemed to grow more sparse, the canopy a little less dense than I

"Simeon, I don't know what to do with you. How could you think that? I like men, just not interested in any of them at this point in my life." "Okay, but . . .” She stopped mid-sentence and stared at something over my shoulder. “Is that . . . that’s a real diamond-encrusted lamp. Why is there a . . .” I took her forearm to bring her attention back to me. “Most of the things here are covered in diamonds or gold. They're all real." "What? Is he into mining or something?" "A fragment of the company he works for does that." I had taken the time to meticulously study Crescent Cooperation. They handled a lot of things; construction, hotels, mining, cars, agriculture, and health. Their latest expan

"He wanted a concubine. A pretty thing to keep in the shadows of his new life. Not a partner. Not a Luna. Just… convenient." Crystal stayed silent for a long moment, then whispered, You are more than convenient. You are whole. And you are free of him now. Free. The word felt hollow and terrifying at the same time. I lifted my head, staring at the cracked mirror across the room. My reflection looked small, pale, eyes too big and too tired. But there was something else there too. A spark. Small. Angry. Alive. I can’t stay like this, Crystal. I can’t keep waiting for someone else to decide my worth.

Ashes at Dawn The smoke still hung over Crescent when dawn broke, a gray veil drifting low across the hills as if the Moon Goddess herself had lowered her head in mourning. The air stank of burned timber and blood. Wolves patrolled the perimeter, some limping, some barely upright, but all stubbornly clinging to their duty. Crescent’s once-proud courtyard was now a triage yard. Blankets, makeshift cots, and the faint copper tang of spilled life covered the stones that only yesterday had been scrubbed for wedding preparations.