Thalia X Reyna Novels & Stories

Not a wolf, but something older. A Lycan. The dark things recoiled from her light. Vivian’s face came apart into the water and was gone in an instant. The woman’s lips didn’t move, but I heard her all the same, soft against my ear. “I gave you my gift… I will not let my Child of Rejuvenation die here, not in my domain.” The words hit me like a slap. Don’t. Die.

The game was about to reach its final, explosive act, and I was ready to take the lead. I was Thalia Thorne, and I was not going to be broken, not here, not by them, and not by him. I was going to live, I was going to be free, and I was going to make them all understand that they had made the greatest mistake of their lives when they tried to use me.

My mind is unstable when it comes to her. I called Althea's father Johnathan, Max, and Orphelia through our mind link before I came down here. "Wake her up" I pointedly looked at Orphelia. She simply nods her head and goes towards the unconscious girl. she takes some saltwater through it on the girl, which makes her scream with pain, and her eyes slowly open. Orphelia don't even bat an eyelash. All the shifters who train to be a royal guard should be tough. Men and women should be ready to deal with situations like these.

She called. “Racheal.” He responded coldly, looking down at her. She felt her confidence waver as she looked up into his cold eyes. “Racheal.” Thalia said, sounding all cheerful. She moved in and hugged her close. “You look absolutely stunning.” Thalia commented. Her familiarity angered Racheal. Skylar had been right, this woman was such a witch. She was extremely pretentious, looking at her you would think she genuinely liked Racheal. “Thank you.” Racheal responded with her own fake smile. “I got your gift.”

Reyna acted without thinking, her reaction was based on her instinct, Glen had her parents in his clutches and she couldn’t let Cain hurt him while he still held her parents in his hands, she was scared, anxious and nervous and when she got nervous she would act impulsively like right now. She only wanted to distract Cain but once her mouth landed on his, Cain pretty much took over. His mouth crushed against hers, Thalia gasped when he nipped on her bottom lip, once her lips parted he forcefully thrust his tongue inside her mouth sweeping against hers. The kiss was dominant and possessive just like him, he meshed his lips with her demanding the response he wanted from her.

Anastasia says dramatically. "Don't worry, Im still here." Thallia assures. And then Anastasia saw the crown prince behind her, walking towards them. "I doubt that." She commented. And as if on cue, a hand wraps around on Thallia's waist and she almost jump in surprise. "Hi beautiful. You look stunning." Rex said. Thallia was so flustered when she heard that. "Stop it. Its embarrassing." She said. "But you look really stunning." Rex insisted.

“Of course not.” Thorne studied her carefully. “You must prepare yourself.” “For what?” “For the possibility that he does not return alone.” Silence swallowed the balcony. Lyra faced the snowy mountains, refusing to let the old wolf see the flicker of fear in her eyes. “I am a Luna candidate,” she said evenly. “The pack already accepted that.” “They accepted stability,” Thorne corrected. “Not you.” The truth burned. She spun toward him. “Careful, Elder.” “You mistake warning for insult,” he replied. “Power shifts quickly when mates reappear… especially ones tied to ancient blood.”

Imogen said smoothly, as if offering polite advice rather than a declaration of war. Thalia sneered, brushing futilely at the spreading stain on her chest. “You think you can scare me? You forget who I am, Imogen. I’m Alan’s cousin. The Lewis family’s blood runs through me. You think you can embarrass me in front of all these people and get away with it?” “Oh, Thalia, darling.” Imogen’s laughter cut through the air like the clink of fine crystal — sharp, cold, and merciless. “Still clinging to the glory of the Lewis name? Haven’t you heard? There’s nothing left of it to cling to.”

Twisting from his grip, Olivia turned and swung at Reyna next, her diamond ring catching Reyna’s cheekbone sharply. A stunned silence fell over the onlookers as Reyna raised a trembling hand to her stinging skin, pulling away red blood. She looked around, bewildered, locking eyes with William through her shock and pain.

Thalia remained calm, her smirk growing wider as she observed Yennifer's agitated state. "You really don't remember, do you?" Thalia replied, her voice dripping with amusement. "It seems your condition has worsened, Yennifer. You don't even recognize your dearest friend." Yennifer's screams grew louder, echoing off the walls of the room. Thalia, concerned for Yennifer's well-being, urged her to calm down and suggested calling a doctor. "Yennifer, please," Thalia pleaded. "We need to get you some help. You're not yourself anymore."