Tricia Lange Novels & Stories

The attendant tells me causing me to curse almost immediately. "Fuck you." "Language, Leaxandra." Quinn mumbles followed by Claude and Hyde's whispers. "Luna, that's..." "That means she's either offended or pissed." "I apologize, my lady." Beau sighs, "You are allowed to tour any part of the castle for now. As I am certain that the Alpha wouldn't want her ladyship to get involved with this matter as well since we will be discussing the incident that happened seven years ago." As though a nerve ticked in his thick skull, Quinn immediately dismissed me at all costs. What I meant by that was the way he talked me out of the place like I'm some sort of trash just to keep me out. I should have kno

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

An Avatar Princess. I slowly take the scissors from the drawer. I divide my hair into two sections and bring it in front of my shoulders. I look at my long thick blue hair in the mirror that reaches till my belly button. I wanted long hair since the fifth grade. I remember when Ethan cut off one of my ponies while I was sleeping, after I broke his video game console. I cried so much as if he chopped off one of my limbs. He is such an ass. Everyone used to compliment my long hair. I loved the length of my hair that I didn't even trimmed them from the past six months. I never thought I would be doing this.

IRIS. “Luna Iris, please… forgive me…” Tricia was slumped to the ground, with the bars of her cell between us. Her face was wet with tears as she looked up at me. She looked too far from the arrogant woman who had been rude to me from day one. With how puffy her eyes and swollen her face were, I could assume she had been crying since last night.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

No one was near me but I was hanging in the sir. “What the hell!”, I screamed in shock. “Put her down Lily,” Caleb smirked as I was brought down slowly until my feet touched the ground. “Meet my new friend- Lily. She is a witch!”, Caleb introduced a tall, beautiful lady standing next to him. “Hi! I am Lily, and sorry for the flying thing. I didn’t mean to scare you!”, she smiled at me. “It’s okay. Thanks for saving me from that embarrassing fall.”, I smiled at her. She was beautiful, with hazel eyes perfectly complimenting her brown hair.

“Yes, she is,” Calista confirmed. “Tricia?” I gasped, the name hitting me like a bolt of lightning. My mind raced as I tried to process what she was saying. Tricia? Dead? How? “Yes,” Calista said solemnly. “Her body has wounds that didn’t heal properly. They might have been laced with silver to cause such scars. Our experts are still running an autopsy on her. ““Oh my goddess. How will Luke take this news?”

Whatever they were talking about sounded important. "We should have been informed of all this earlier; then, we could have done something to stop it from happening", my mum whispered angrily. "They have put not only her life but ours on the line. I always knew this would happen." "you can't blame Luna", my dad defended. "I'm not blaming Luna; I'm blaming the gods and goddess. I'm blaming the elders, and I'm blaming her mother." I was about to walk in and ask what they were talking about when Jack spoke. "can you stop calling her Luna her name is Blair, and it has been for the past 18 years"