Solitary Lady Novels & Stories

Though the mark on my face suppressed most of my vampire strength, dealing with someone like her—baring teeth and claws—was no more difficult than teasing a cat. I stepped slightly to the left and, in passing, extended my foot just enough to trip her. Lily fell to the ground in an almost theatrical fashion, utterly disheveled. The crowd’s expressions shifted from shock to amusement; some even raised their phones to take pictures. I heard someone whisper, “Oh my God, does she even know who Lily is? She’s Mr. Norefax’s woman—Ethan’s stepmother!” “If Ethan finds out, she’s finished.” “At this point, not even God could save her.”

Syra replied cheerfully with a comeback that took Gabe by surprise. “¡Solo los Lunes! (Only on Mondays)” She looked at him sweetly as if she hadn’t just said what she’d said and waved at him with her hands to try again. I covered my face in my hands. Syra was an all powerful being. The fabled Lady of the Lake. The Great Witch of Avalon. And Gabe was cursing at her. I shot him a stern frown but my mate only scowled, then he took a deep breath, and approached the sword again. This time, he closed his eyes and focused all his energy on the task at hand.

I hear a noise from my right and then a soft voice asking, "Who are you and what do you want?" I turn to look, and I see a very pretty woman walking out of the trees. She walks toward the tent staring at me, and I'm just staring back like a crazy person. She has bright blue eyes and dark burgundy red hair. She's wearing a dirty gold shirt and jeans that have probably seen better days also she has no shoes on. She looks back at me, raising her eye brow, and I realize I still never answered her question. I shake my head and say "Oh I'm sorry. Hi, im Brianna. I was out for a walk and felt the need to come this way. That may sound weird, but it was like I was being pulled here or something."

“You’ll leave fold marks on it!” She tries to snatch her book away but in vain. Nathan simply raises his hand, keeping the book out of her reach. “Tell me what’s the poem is about!” “Fine!” Halsey composes herself and fixes her glasses. “The poem is about the Lady of the Shallot who is trapped in a tower.” “Why?” “She’s been cursed since birth. If she looks outside of the window directly, she will die. So she sits in front of a mirror to see the reflection of the world outside the window.”

I took several steps back as I almost crashed into her. Lady Sultana raised her fingers into the air like a claw burying its nails into a wall. A red glow emerging from her action. A few seconds of that and she lowered her hands graciously before looking at me from her shoulders. “Come through Lorcé.” She then took a step forward and disappeared right in front of me.

Like she was one of the sculptures on display. But then, a man appeared from behind the lady, placing a glass in her hand. Solene’s heart skipped. Her eyes had to be deceiving her. The man looked up, and then the lady took a step forward. “Linda?”

I asked him calmly, while I pictured myself grabbing his neck and strangling him to nothing. Just then, I heard her yell my name. She sounded quite angry, making me turn to her. And there she was, walking towards me. She was wearing a dark red dress, with her long red hair left loose at the front and at the back. And her pair of red eyes were piercing as she stared in my direction. She was Daisy Ricardo. The daughter of Mr Ricardo, who was this old bastard’s friend, and had many illegal dealings. She was the lady they wanted me to get married to. To him, she was the only lady who deserved to stand by my side as my wife.

Mary said softly. “A slight increase in temperature doesn't mean anything, right?” Anaya spoke softly. "Yes, it does. Evelyn is going to destroy the entire world, and there's nothing we can do about it because we're stuck here,” Mary said with worry and fear in her eyes. “In my vision, someone faces off against the wielder of Solis. It’s a female with an aura that looks like red, non-luminous flames. I thought that person would be you, Mary, but since you're stuck here, it has to be someone else, maybe an Immortal the moon goddess left out,” Nicole said.

Her words made Astrid reminisce what happened yesterday she slowly began to get angry but kept her calm "Watch the way you talk,lady this isn't your company" she said and judy rolled her eyes. "It might not be mine but it is my husband's" She said and smiled she always had something to boost of it was typically her hobby. "But your husband doesn't own this place." She said and Judy's expression changed what did she just hear it seemed a little hard to comprehend. "What does she mean?" Judy turned to Calvin and asked who scrambled like a chick being in face with an eagle.

I was the happiest woman alive, I wished to relive the night over and over and over again till eternity. If we spent the night together, it only meant he saw me as his mate, and he was also in love with me, right? That was why he could not resist the temptation because he craved for my body the same way I craved for his. I looked at the bruises on my arms, it was all worth it. But my smile faded when Lucian was nowhere to be found. I looked side to side, expecting to see him on the other side, but I was well aware from the time I had awoken that I was alone.