Slendrina Story Novels & Stories

Silvana's POV "SILVANA! SILVANA! SILVANA!" The thunderous chant of the crowd had me over the moon, I have done this several times before and I have never gotten over the joy of people cheering me on. I'm Silvana Amber Lake, the only daughter of Alpha Landon lake. My few seconds of distraction earned a good blow to my nose and the tell tale crack that follows notified me of a broken nose. I shook my head as if trying to shake the pain off, me and my opponent stalked each other like prey.

Sabrina said, and King Alexander and Mama Leia nodded. “Be careful and bring her back.” Mama Leia said with a sigh. She cast a spell in front of us and a glowing rope appeared in her hands. Suddenly, I felt weak, and I growled at the rope. Mama Leia looked at me apologetically. “Use this rope to tie, Alex. It is a silver rope that’s why it affects you, Layla. But, this rope is the only way to capture the beast. She will only feel weak upon contact with the silver. Remember, this silver rope can’t kill her.” Sabrina nodded and took the rope, then slid it inside her jeans pocket.

Elena’s POV “Because you don’t know what rich people are capable of doing,” my father said tightly, his voice low but trembling with restrained anger. “I saw the headlines, Elena. I heard the way they talked about you — your name dragged across every gossip site like you’re some desperate social climber. You think this is love? This is humiliation!” “I’ll just… go to my room,” Sandra murmured, slipping away with her headphones already halfway in, clearly wanting no part in the storm.

Lance is looking sour faced and pale, standing still as a statue and I now notice he has an arrow sticking out of his arm. “I decree that from this moment forth my daughter Lilliana Pendragon is free to marry, whomever she chooses and, that the man she marries, will have equal power to hers as King of Dracovia.” Stunned silence follows as the Kings speech reaches its conclusion and I’m unsure what will happen next. Normal 0 false false false EN-GB X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;

“Same as you.” “Why?” he asked. “Is the kingdom at war?” “No,” she assured him. He looked relieved about that, since his father would be called into battle if a war did erupt between Frindom and another kingdom. “I was training to… kill the dragon.” It sounded ridiculous coming out of her mouth now, now that she knew the truth, that Slate was a shifter and that he hadn’t actually been killing the people he took with him all of these years. But it was the truth, and she wasn’t about to lie to Gavin, not now.

Part one ended with a fierce battle and Winter's collapse. Part one is like an introduction to the characters, as you might not have noticed. In part two, we'll see the characters in a new light. I'll like all of you to sit back and enjoy the ride. The Luna of the Moon Stone pack is expecting a child, and the pack is again celebrating. Winter, who had thought she had broken all odds by finally getting pregnant with the love of her life, realised that it was only the beginning of her problems when Britney returned, sharing a dark secret about Slade.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

“I promise, Carter, I’m the only man on this campus who understands you. Who sees you.” A bead of sweat formed at Ryan’s hairline. “I don’t know you.” Adrian’s smile sharpened. “Not yet. But you will.” He leaned closer, voice dropping. “And once I’m in your story, there will be no ending without me.” Leaving the café, Ryan’s chest felt tight. He replayed Adrian’s words: “Once I’m in your story, there will be no ending without me.” It wasn’t flattery. It was a manifesto, a threat disguised as promise.

“All of you! You think you have the upper hand now? Wait until they get tired of you, then you'll be next. Just you wait and see.” “Security!” I shouted and watched them run up to where we stood. “Take her away,” I said. “You will pay for this!” she shouted as their arms wrapped around her. “Just you wait. You will pay, Sloane Moon!” she shouted as they dragged her away, right in front of me. And for one horrible second, I let out a breath of relief.

Arin immediately moved straight into her arms and started playing with her hair. It's like this one wants to be hair dresser. Now it's my turn to tease... "Ah Laila don't worry, wedding nor far again, in nine months time we'll come visiting" I said the last part in a sing song manner (Listen to Ada by Flavour). If she was white she would definitely been as red as a tomato. Thank God for melanin ooo