Susan In Chronicles Of Narnia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she challenged, her voice trembling with emotion. Simon’s expression faltered, but he quickly recovered. “Suzan is only 11 years old. She’s probably scared and hungry, feeling hopeless that no one will find her,” Beth continued, her eyes welling with unshed tears. “We can’t just sit here and do nothing!”

Yet, the woman stood unfazed, her expression serene, untouched by the poison's venom. "Who are you?" Alfred demanded, his voice laced with astonishment and a hint of fear. The woman raised her hand, and with a graceful flick of her wrist, the veil fell away, revealing a face that sent shockwaves through Alfred's soul. Lady Susan, the former princess of the Silver Paw Clan, stood before him, her beauty as radiant as ever. Alfred gasped, his mind struggling to comprehend the impossible sight before him. He had mourned Lady Susan's death three years ago, a tragedy that had left a gaping void in his life.

It’s impossible for him to believe if told but it’s the other way round, he has seen the truth. He gasped once more and dragged himself to his feet casting a searing gaze on his mother. “That’s impossible,” he said in disbelief. “You gained access to my memories and have seen there’s nothing impossible when it comes to me.” Susan is a powerful witch and for centuries has cheated death. When she heard the growling of alpha Jones on the night her car broke down in a wooded area, she created an illusion of herself and fled the scene leaving alpha Jones to attack and maim the illusion she created.

He rolled his eyes at his Beta’s antics, but there was a smile in the corner of his lips. Then my eyes fell on the short woman next to Tristan. With her short dark hair cut in a bob and her big brown eyes, she looked cute as a pixie. But I had a feeling that she could turn to a spitfire in a moment if she was pissed off. Just my kind of girl… “HI! I am Susan, the Beta female,” she introduced herself brightly, and I smiled at her in response. “Come with me! We don’t have much time!” she declared before pulling me along with her, and I turned back to Zane with wide eyes. And he had the audacity to shrug at me without even bothering to hide his smirk. The nerve!

Susan fumed, as if it wasn't her who made her lose the boxes. “What the hell are you waiting for? Pick them up and follow me!” She barked, Lyra’s brows furrowed as she gazed coldly into Susan's eyes, refusing to pick up the boxes. But just as I thought she was about to reply, her eyes rolled to the back and she suddenly collapsed, falling to the ground with a thud.

Alice cleared her throat in an effort to pull their attention back to the fact that she was still present, an effort that worked like a charm. " Umm sorry, this is Alice, you already met, just that she had been unconscious, " he spoke looking at Alice who stared back, " Alice meet Susan, she's an ex CSS agent, " he said and looked up at Susan before continuing to say " and an old friend of mine " But Sus chuckled at his last sentence and replied " oh am sure we were more than just friends Sunday, " a smile relaxed on her lips, before she extended a hand to Alice.

Susan screamed. “Like I said. Wolf.” “So what, I'm a witch and my mum is dead?” I sent her a look. Susan could be very delusional and I knew what she was trying to trick her mind into believing. “She's gone Susie.” She stands up and paced the short walkway. “Where is she?” I lead her slowly towards a small bloom of hyacinths close to the clear water. “This is where she died so we buried her here.” I said.

Panic sets in as I try to move, realizing my hands and ankles are bound, and I'm unable to shift into my wolf form. "Wolfsbane." My head swivels rapidly to the sound of her voice. Susan. She's leaning against a tree. Her fingernails are splashed with ruby red to match her lips, and her hand is wrapped around a Starbucks cup. She smiles while she brings it delicately to her mouth to take a sip. The queen of England might have been impressed with her grace. She's always been the master of the feminine, but I think what hooked Kadeem most was her guise as a fragile thing - an innocent waif for him to rescue. Anger sparks at the painful memories.

Not long after, Selina called her. Susan answered on the first ring. “Where are you? By the main entrance? Okay, I’m coming now. Wait for me.” A short while later, Susan appeared, walking fast, exhaustion written all over her face. They met near the main doors. “This is way too exhausting, I swear,” Susan said, patting Selina’s shoulder. “Tonight, I’ll be your knight in shining armor,” Selina replied half-jokingly, finally earning a small laugh from Susan.