Novel & Cerita Smallville Lana Lang

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

"Of course, she wouldn't be a worthy maid if she didn't know the basics." Lana nodded and chuckled. "I had a hard time keeping up with Lord Chaol's lessons." "Wait... so Chaol taught you?" Asty asked. "Indeed, he is quite the exceptional teacher." Lana replied. "So... uhm, are you a Night Hallow too?" Noelle asked Lana in a gentle way. "Asty mentioned to me that you were the maid who was quite experienced about machinery." "Ah yes." Lana nodded at him and smiled. "I am a Night Hallow and yes, I do have quite the interests in machinery."

She looked at me with a big smile, and said, "You are so fucking awesome! God, Holly's a lucky woman! I cannot wait to meet her!" When we got to the car-a small SUV-Lana got in the back seat, rather than the front. "What are you doing?" I asked. "You going to take a nap while I drive?" "No. I'm going to link our two laptops," she said, "so I can live-stream the video of me jerking off to you while I'm recording it for Holly. I'll put her recording next to my live feed so you can whack off to both of us at once."

She folds her arms and sits on my bed " You shouldn't have done that". She crosses her leg showing off her sexy light skinned laps, she had on bum short with a big white Tshirt. Lana is mixed, and she's very beautiful, she has beautiful brown eyes, black curly hair that brings out her tone, and her very pink lips. She's very curvy, has the perfect size boobs and a big butt, Theres no straight man that wouldn't find her attractive. "Alright I'll behave, wouldn't want to get my boo upset".

"San is having the maids burn your clothes as we speak. Did you really think you could keep him? My pup is going to inherit this entire territory, and you are going to be forgotten by tomorrow. Have fun freezing to death in the north, you barren freak." The video ended. Lana dropped the phone onto the leather seat. A sob tore through her throat. She pulled her knees up to her chest and cried until she could not breathe. She was completely broken. She picked up her phone again and dialed the only person she had left. "Lana?" Chloe’s voice was frantic on the other end. "Oh my god, I have been calling you for an hour. I saw the news. Where are you? What did that bastard do to you?"

Carmen's pov “Wait!” Lana said, her face filled with fear. “Would you really kill me?” Her fear barely lasted for a second before she let out a mocking laughter. She laughed so hard that tears spilled from her eyes. “You really want to kill me? Kill me then? What are you waiting for?” “I cannot believe you want me to apologize. Apologize for what? All I ever wanted was to be my own sky and ground, to rule my life as I please, was that so wrong?”

What I wanted was just to go home, to get away from this blasted place. Before reaching the lobby, Tanya, a contestant who came and didn’t win either, saw me. “Lana, why do you rush home?” “Oh, I don’t feel well. See you next time.” After waving to her, I hurried to leave. Fortunately, the cab that I ordered came not long afterward. “Ms. Lana Smith?” the driver asked. “Yes, I’m Lana Smith. To the train station, please,” I said while sitting on the seat.

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

In front of me was Lana Christine. She was wearing a brown sweater and black jacket. Her hair was pinned up in a bun. She had the cutest round glasses that fit snug on her face... "I've been here before," I said. Lana's eyes were flickering in opposite directions. She was stiff, and it looked like something was holding her back. "Lana?" "R-r-r-remember," she roared and launched at me. Her body was ripping apart as dark blue water was hurled at me with lances and spikes.

But she doesn’t move. ‘Ferrick, Sir,’ she answers, ‘Rune Ferrick and this is Timian Neil.’ ‘I’m sorry to have disturbed your rest, Sir Madder,’ Lana looks up then with a smile that doesn’t touch her features, ‘we probably should be going, before we disturb anyone else.’ She glances at Rune then and her friend nods.