Twisted Wonderland Leona Kingscholar นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She says, exasperated. "Well, not just that. We are the richest pack on the east side. It makes sense." "Not for long. Regent pack is catching up" Nora, cracks her knuckles. "Ooh, fun". I chew the last of my breakfast. "Isn't their luna attending the ball? she isn't mated yet right?" I ask, putting my plate in the dishwasher. "Luna Maia? oh she's not attending. She's out of country, I think it's bc she doesn't want to find her mate". "Why not? isn't it time, she became luna 2 years back, it's the perfect time". "It's probably complicated, it could be anyone. What if she mates with an alpha? could be mason, too bad she's absent. It'll be a complex situation". "Ascended lunas usually mate with

Levi supported me completely. Later he had asked me to join him to meet the King of Xucrye, Haakon. The night we arrived the sky was lit with Northern lights, it was such a magical moment and there he proposed to me. My heart leaped with joy and of course, I said yes. "And do you King Levi Quinton Lennox take Kathleen Mary Fisherman as your lawfully wedded wife and queen?" The priest asks. Levi grins excitedly, "I do." He says, his voice full of pride and joy.

Amelia " You aren't paying attention Amelia" Selene's frustrated voice draws me out of my musings and I turn to look at her. Even after all these years I am still transfixed by her beautiful and enchanting looks. But she was right, I wasn't paying attention and it wasn't from lack of trying. We were at my castle where as the queen of darkness I resided. My kingdom was sort of like a pack only much bigger. I was queen to the creatures of the dark, from chimeras to furies to sphinks to minotaurs to sirens...you name them, I had them all under my rule.

I will start a new life, she thought as she smiled. They finally got to the northern pack and the van stopped in front of the alpha’s house. They opened the van and took her out to meet the alpha. As soon as she entered the alpha’s house a scent hit her, it was a mixture of rain and cedar and her wolf purred. “No, this can’t be happening again! No please no, not now. Moon goddess please.” Nadina said with trembling lips. “Axel what is going on? Why are you suddenly so restless,” Killian asked his wolf.

I heard Leona’s voice yelling at me from behind them. I, Leona Ades and Jordyn Fynn are best friends. Me and Jordyn are studying in the same grade and section too. Leona is also in the same grade as us but a different section. I knew she was dating some mysterious guy and Jordyn wouldn’t stop acting like a mother hen. So, I guess Leona knew about Alastair and exodus for a long time. If only Jordyn knew about all of this, I stifled a laugh imagining it. “You have the audacity to laugh. Do you know how worried I was when he told me that you were kidnapped,” Leona growled, She and Jordyn are both alphas and I was the odd one out in between them.

He didn’t ask what happened. He just said, “You’re shaking.” “I’m not,” I lied. But I was. Because the envelope held more than just a passport. It held a key. And a note. From Elena. “If you’re reading this, you’ve gone far enough to finish what I started. But be careful—mothers lie. And monsters wear perfume.”

Dana pressed, tilting her head, “this isn’t about business. It’s her tantrum dressed up in gowns and chandeliers. You could ignore her. Stay above it.” Leona reached for the envelope at last, her movements slow, deliberate. She slid a manicured finger beneath the flap and tore it open. Inside was a thick card, embossed in gold. “‘An Evening of Hope,’” she read aloud, her voice flat, unamused. “‘Hosted by Selene, in honor of education and the future of children.’” She let the card drop to the desk, as though it weighed nothing. “Her hypocrisy is endless.” Dana frowned. “So? What’s the answer?”

Eleanor had already found it difficult to focus on anything in the art gallery as her phone seemed to burn in her hands with the unsettling messages she was receiving, her thoughts were focused on the messages when a bass-tone voice broke through her agony. "Lucas Sinclair, it's so lovely you could join me for the opening of the new gallery," the voice said.

I quickly answered the call. "Hello, is this Alpha Aidan of Nightblade Pack?" A man's voice came through the phone. "Yes. Who are you?" I asked cautiously. "Eric. I'm an officer with the International Werewolf Council. I have some unfortunate news to tell you." There was a pause on the other end, and I felt a bad premonition, my heartbeat racing. "Your mate, Luna Freya, was in a plane crash. We need you to come and identify the body."

There are colorful streamers and flags fluttering in the wind, flowered wreaths hanging on many doors, and even the sun seemed to be joining in the festivities, shining with golden brightness that lifts my spirits instinctively. Leona, now clad in bright ceremonial robes, opens her arms as we approach, and a round of applause breaks out among the people of Starfall. “I believe you tail-waggers have finally figured things out!” Leona calls. Vincent and William laugh, and before the entire assembly, Vincent takes Layla’s hand and raises it high. “Wolves of Thornheart, Stormhowl, and Starfall, I present to you the true Princess Layla of our kingdom!” The applause now is thunderous, and while I’