Sonia Nevermind Fanart Novels & Stories

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I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

The silence after his words was suffocating. Finally, Alpha Corin spoke, his voice heavy. “We will not force you, Alpha Aarhea. But the council believes this union should be considered Carefully. For the future of Crimson.” I could not answer. My throat felt raw, my chest burning. I turned sharply and left the hall before they could see the tears burning in my eyes. Ellias was waiting by the stairwell outside, his arms crossed, his face grim. When he saw me, he straightened.

she yelled as tears rained down her face “Please!! Open the gates!! Stepmother you can not lock me here!! I will surely die!! Stepmother, I beg you, open the door!!!” Lydia cried and screamed; however, no one could hear her. Her stepmother was sleeping cozily and warmly, and did not think about whether Lydia was dead or alive. She kept bumping at the gates, maybe any passerby would notice her struggles. “Sofia!!” she screamed “Please! You are my sister! Please, do not do that to me! Do not let these matters part between us, sisters! Sofia!!! Open the gates!! Anyone! Any maid! Any person! I beg all of you to open the doors… I… I am scared… I am cold… I hate thunderstorms… I feel in pain… Momm

On the cover, four little figures held hands, drawn in crayon. Mommy’s struggling abruptly stopped. She no longer screamed; she just stared blankly at the card. Then, from somewhere, she found the strength to break free. She threw herself onto the card. Tears fell in great, heavy drops, smudging the faces of all the little figures. “Cassie… my Cassie…” Finally, Daddy found his voice. He dropped to his knees with a heavy thud, wailing so harshly it was almost unbearable, pounding the floor as he cried, “I’m not human! I didn’t go out to look for her yesterday!

I angled my body to stare at Dad, who had his gaze lowered from my face. “Dad promised to bring me here, but he never fulfilled his promise,” Naomi said. “So today… I insisted, since I was on a break.” “Sister Raya,” she muttered, going on her knees. “Thank you very much. Dad tells me everything you do. For me. For us. May the Moon Goddess reward you.” My eyes watered as I stared into her hazel eyes. She looked so much like her mother. “No, Naomi. It's fine.”

I whispered and shook my head as I walked away. "You must know a lot about art, yes?" "I did study it but I have no desire of talking to you anymore." "Wait wait, I need you to tell me more about Feng Sons paintings," he said and I rolled my eyes at his ignorance. "First of all it's Feng Shen, and I don't have to tell you anything, I'm not a dabbler nor an art historian," I walked away and stood in front of another original by Feng Shen. "Oh come on, for old times sake Xania. I don't know anyone else here," he said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm really curious about Feng Shen," he said and I squinted my eyes.

She didn’t look half as pretty when she was wearing iced soda in her hair and all over her ridiculously expensive dress. Andrei’s instant reaction was pure utter fury. He was vaguely aware of the sound dying completely in the club as the music screeched to a halt and all eyes turned to the back booth. He was pushing Marcia from his lap, blurring as he whipped around and went for the wolf, snarling loudly as he did so. His hand wrapped around her throat, his vampiric side completely in control, his need to kill something the most dominant thought in his mind.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. ‎ ‎Then she sighed. ‎"You weren't supposed to find that." ‎ ‎Elias straightened and backed up instinctively. "Who are you?" ‎ ‎The woman stepped inside. Shutting the door, she adjusted her glasses. ‎ ‎"My name is Sophia. Mr Moretti's legal counsel.“ ‎ ‎His grip tightened on the file. ‎ ‎"What happened to Lucas Gray?" ‎ ‎The question wiped all expression from her face. ‎ ‎For the first time since entering the room, she looked genuinely uneasy.

Orson Freya had just had a meal when Ryan stepped into the room. “I found information about the tattoo, the tattoo guy in this pack has given me information about who it was that could’ve drawn it, I’m leaving the pack now.” He announced and Orson became furious. “You can leave. I really wish I can accompany you but there’s no telling who he might use again.” He muttered and Freya shook her head. “Elena is going to be here with me and I told you I’m not going to be killed easily, you can leave, we’ll be fine.” She insisted and he frowned reluctantly