Surge X Lou Novels & Stories

I couldn't see it but there was vehicle outside, moving slowly past our house, the beam of it crossing the ceiling. I kept cutting. Ashfield said they haven't made a move, they were waiting. For what exactly. What did a man like Konrad Cruz wait for. He'd had the infrastructure ready for ten years and he'd been running surveillance for weeks and he hadn't moved and Ashfield hadn't figured out why yet and... Something touched my shoulder and I shook. The knife hit the board. "Sorry." Sage Marie had both hands up slightly. "I didn't mean to scare you. You just.... you went somewhere."

The rouge screamed in pain but soon started laughing like he’s been doing for the past hour “I’m sure king Akira has the special Luna by now anyway so it doesn’t matter what you do to me” he said “The special Luna? Who’s that” Rowan asked Of course the rouge refused to answer earning him several whip, blows and kicks. I walked out of the hut frustrated at the turn of events, every inch of me was burning in anger. How could they have known about the attack here in Crescent, they sure had plenty of time to plan a decoy and sacrifice three of their warriors for it.

He had a physique similar to Zephyr although he was slightly taller and slimmer. Zephyr growled letting me go. “I think his majesty would have some choice words for you if he saw you hassling his surrogate this way,” the newcomer said, his tone authoritative. “Thorne, this is none of your business,” Zephyr grunted. “No, it’s not. And it’s none of yours, either. So piss off,” Thorne replied, hands on hips. Zephyr growled again, but did storm away back down the hall.

I truly believed he was my soulmate, the one person in the world who belonged to me. But everything changed when Piper appeared. At the time, Asternis had just suffered a devastating earthquake. Scott and I were constantly on the move, saving lives in the worst-hit areas. Piper was one of the people he rescued. She cried endlessly, trembling with fear, and Scott went out of his way to comfort her. Whenever there was good food or small pleasures to be had, he gave them to her first. Once, he even pulled strings to have a cake shipped in from our homeland, just because she pouted and said she was craving something sweet.

“Very impressive escape attempt.” I rolled my eyes. “Are you finished?” “Not even close,” Ryder answered with a grin, though his eyes quickly moved over me to make sure I was actually okay. Jermaine remained quieter than the others, watching me for a moment before asking, “What did the doctor recommend?” “Rehabilitation,” I replied as I adjusted the blanket. “He wants to bring someone here to work with me.” “That can be arranged,” Jermaine said simply. I nodded, then looked between the three of them. “Good. Now can we talk about something that doesn't involve my legs?”

Slick marble stairs, covered with an expensive Persian rug. "Julia, please, I'm pregnant..." "With MY child!" Her eyes flashed with a mad light. "Maybe... maybe I don't need a surrogate after all!" Her foot shot out. My world tilted. Time stopped. I saw the vicious satisfaction in her eyes as her lips formed two words: "Goodbye, vessel." Then I was falling, tumbling down the stairs. A sharp, ripping pain tore through my belly. I couldn't get air. Then, a warm gush down my legs.

Angela says, “how did it go?“ Angela asked, “Everything went well and he made shopping for me, this is what he bought for me, and he bought this mobile phone and some catering equipment for me but he didn't give me cash,” Angela says, “let me see the phone,” Angela says, where is the catering equipment,” Angela asked, and Shasha gave the iPhone xxmax to Angela, “take the phone,” Shasha says, “Where are the catering equipment?“ Angela asked, “he called a delivery van for me and he told his driver to drop me at the village with the equipment” Shasha explained,

Her breath hitched, her heart pounding at the small but undeniable sign that somewhere, deep inside, Salvador was still fighting to hold on. Celeste’s chest tightened the moment she saw the sudden movement of his fingers. At first, hope flickered inside her, a desperate wish that maybe—just maybe—he was waking up, that he was finally returning to her. A small, eager smile formed on her lips, her breath hitching in anticipation. But that hope was short-lived. Her joy was quickly overshadowed by the unsettling sight before her. Salvador’s breathing had changed—what was once steady and controlled now turned ragged and erratic, as if he were gasping for air, chasing something unseen. The rhythmi

I scoffed, my anger flaring up, I couldn't take it anymore, I'm no man's slut, I am more than a surrogate Luna, I'm more than a man's desire…I'm Rachel and not some one to be owned. I slowly stood up, turning to him, my face contorted with anger. “I think I have had enough,” I eyed. “Firstly, I'm not any man's property, and secondly, I promise you, I won't let you get away with what you did.” He smiled, slowly getting up from his chair, standing toe to toe with me, his hot breath on my face. “Do you really think that I tried to kill you? Does it make sense to you? Does it make sense that I tried to kill the woman I love?” He paused, swallowing hard. “I saw you fall off the cliff but it doesn

She went into 360 degree change of mood. ”Why does he need a surrogate? My God! I thought it’s some sort of old guy or something but hell! I don’t understand! Did you see him? ” "Everyday." I uttered. “Hey yeah. Right. ” I chuckled on how ridiculous she is. ”See! That is one of the reasons! Why does he need a surrogate? Why is he in need of a surrogate when clearly every woman that he’ll meet will easily fall into his feet! ” I fell silent as I remembered what Hugh had said. Same as the words Molly used. He told me I’m the only person who doesn’t fall off his feet. Molly’s right.