Scabior/hermione Novels & Stories

He got me dresses and nursed me back to health, the least I could do was eliminate whatever dignity I was clinging onto. “A lady from Skrull pack, huh. Who would have thought.” He snickered, trailing his eyes down to my collar bone. “It can't be you, it just can't,” he uttered, drowning me in a sea of confusion. I twisted my lips and raised my brows. Did I look like someone he once knew? What was he talking about? Who was he referring to? My mind was a spiral of thoughts. I scratched my hair again and tried to crack a smile but he suddenly pulled back and fixed his eyes on my boobs.

"Tell me what I have to do." The healer hesitated. "The ritual calls upon the Goddess of the Moon, it demands a sacrifice in exchange for life. The stronger the bond between the living and the dead, the higher the chance of success. But Thane…" His gaze met mine, his voice lowering. "The price could be steep. You might not be willing to pay it." "There is no price too high," I growled. "I will give anything, even my life." The healer studied me for a long moment before nodding. "Then we must act quickly, her spirit lingers at the edge, but soon, it will be beyond our reach."

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

He stepped out of the car and stared up at the towering stone of the mansion. ​"Whoa," Leo whispered. "Is this a castle?" ​"It’s just a house," Lorenzo said, though his chest puffed out just a little. "This is Aegis. He’s my... he’s my best friend." ​Leo didn't hesitate. He didn't look for a security badge or wait for a protocol. He walked straight up to the hundred-pound Golden Retriever and buried his face in the dog’s neck fur. Aegis let out a long, happy huff and immediately licked Leo’s ear.

The next morning, I found myself seated beside Lucian at the breakfast table, dressed and freshly awake, the soft aroma of herbs and roasted spices curling into the air. Something about last night still tugged at me. “Who’s Sabrina?” I asked, glancing at him between bites. Lucian cut a piece of egg and replied without pause. “The pack healer. She helped tend your wounds, got rid of your face scar and revived you.” “Last night, she helped me again,” I murmured mostly to myself. “Did you say something?” “No. I just… haven’t seen her around.” “She’s rarely out. Always buried in her work – potions, scrolls, meditations. Kind of a recluse.”

There were fewer people in the lobby and I just quietly made my way out when I heard my name being called. I looked back to see Sarah running towards me. "What are you doing here? Our classes ended long back." She asked out of breath. "Yeah, something happened. Why are you still here?" "Hades has his classes, so I wait for him." She shrugged. I nodded. "I really want you to meet him. Even my other friends. Hannah, Derrick, and Noah." She let out excitedly. And I smiled at her excitement.

We were losing out on this one and Yes, I did feel pity for Hermoine as she struggled for her life but I knew it was a lost cause, the injury was deep and the silver damage was much so if Reign was going to successfully heal her, she was going to have to use all her essence. I stood watching for a bit as she glowed with Hermoine but both remained in the same position with no sign of recovery until I felt the mate bond we shared begin to fade, I rushed to her side and broke the connection.

I can't get up,i begin to crawl but its too late as i hear a voice that seems to belongs to a ghost say to me: "i am coming for you son of Hermes" The next thing I see is a saw shaped sword with chains wrapped around it handle flying towards my head at unimaginable speed.It seems to split the sky as it vibrates the real essence of destruction.I close my eyes as i await death The saw shaped sword makes its way to my neck and as it was about to sever my head from from my body i jerked up, opening up my eyes to see myself in the tomb yard.I saw unidentified bodies lying on the floor. I walked up to the first body and turned the body over only to see my friend Austin with a ghastly bloody mark

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.