Scabior/hermione Novels & Stories

I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack. I tried to avoid her, but before I could turn away, she stepped into my path. “Well, well, well.” She sneered. “Look who’s playing dress up.” I clenched my fists at my sides, willing myself to stay calm. “I don’t know you,” I said, my voice steady. “Please excuse me.” Her lip curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.”

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was revealing. Exactly like a–sexy girl.

She climbed off the horse with hands wrapped in a glove she dropped the hood revealing who she was. The crowd around gasped and murmured either surprised she was still alive or rather shocked she graced them with her presence with no protection and a formal royal attire. She walked with shaky legs through the crowd till her gaze fell on the dissembled corpse of her parents. She went through the five stages of grief in that moment and that was the night Daci died and then came the birth of Princess Daciana. PRINCESS DACIANA

“Keep one pack member and tell them exactly what I’m going to tell you. Make sure that the message will be delivered to the King otherwise my Goddess will take everything from you.” “Okay! You don’t have to tell me,” I replied. “And also she wanted a clean job.” “Understood.” Along with the group of ferals, we attacked the Healer pack and followed what the messenger had me. After we burned to the ground what was left to the Healer pack, I left Sabrina’s head. It was a pleasure raping her but I wouldn’t be in the Goddess dark side. Sabrina was someone she was rumored about, first and feared no one. She was so brave that she even cursed the Goddess which resulted in her swift death just like

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.

Making a turn, my gaze caught on my reflection in a silverware tray and the feeling of disgust also settled within me. The girl staring back had a terrible scar running from the left side of her forehead down her half open nose, half missing lips to the right side of her jawline. Although she could see fairly well, one of her eyes was misty like a dull cloud on a boring day while the other was a vibrant forest green. I was a deformed girl. A freakshow that had no business being at the Luna Queen’s birthday party. Especially, since she hates my family with a passion. “Are you having fun?”

He was certain of it. Carmen's gaze shifted to Hecate, her smile widening. "And who is this beautiful creature, Your Majesty? You must introduce us." "This is Hecate," Maddox said, watching Hecate's face. "She is the queen's healer. She has been instrumental in Odette's recovery." "Hecate." Carmen repeated the name as if tasting it. "What an unusual name." Hecate inclined her head, her expression unchanged. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Luna Carmen. Alpha Erebus."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I step on something and I use my torchlight to see what it is. Paper, a crumbled paper. There was not one no...I look around to see there were hundreds. What the fuc*? Did she actually tried it so many times? Can she be innocent? How can she be so stupid to not remember her own password? I crouch down to open , something was written to be only crossed over. Weird. I was still confused , staring at the scribbled writing ,when I see a newly crumbled paper rolling on the floor.

Then, from the side of his mouth, "Play along. We both know the score regarding Virginia." She gave a wan smile. “Let’s hope there’s nothing untoward around the corner.” Marcus went along the line twice before picking out Hermione. She was a miller’s daughter, or so she informed Eithne when asked. For Becca, she had put only 'cook'. And so it went on until it came to Isabel. It appeared she hated to be touched. Flavius did the decent thing and rescued her from pawing hands. So it had started already, had it?