Venti X Lumine Novels & Stories

My eyes clashed with his deep black ones that seemed to be calling me in and just like before, my heart thrummed again, just as I watched him change into his other form before growling out “MATE!” Tears brewed in my eyes at the realization that he was my second chance mate and accepting him meant I now had the full power to exert my revenge on Francis since he was like a mere fly compared to Nicholas. With this in mind, I moved closer to Nicholas. Without wasting time, he grabbed my neck and dug his fangs into it, officially marking me.

I said reassuringly. “Thank you for understanding, my Luna,” Linnet replied, setting down a gift she had brought for us. She kissed me lightly on the cheek, then headed toward the exit. As soon as Linnet left, Darren approached with his congratulatory message. While Aster was deep in conversation with some pack members, Darren leaned in close and whispered in my ear, “Let’s dance.” I ignored him at first, distracted by the message I’d just received from Ryder: ****Goods delivered and intact.**

A silence settled, thick and dangerous. Then I spoke. “Good,” I said, voice steel. “Because I don’t want a Luna who waits quietly in the shadows. I want a queen who’s just as ruthless as me.” I extended my hand slowly, palm open between us. “You want war?” I asked. “You’ve got it. But not alone. We’ll burn them together.” She stared at my hand for a long moment. Then her fingers slid into mine… tight, deliberate, and final. It wasn’t love. It was an alliance of vengeance. And it would be unstoppable.

“Now, you sold out our intel to the Gambinos, am I right?” “What?” The man seemed to be in disbelief. No I—“ Lazaro slammed his fist into the man’s face again, cutting the words from his mouth, and blood splattered out of his nostrils as he staggered backwards. “Two chances left,” Lazaro muttered in a stabbing cold, emotionless voice. “How did you get the intel for those goods?” “Listen I—“ Another vicious slam in the face, and the man’s head rolled backwards. I swallowed hard, shivering to my bones. And I felt Jaxon come up close to me then.

0f course, he did. I give Julien a weakened smile and we exchange a few sentences of small talk before I thank him for driving ways here. Waving goodbye from the window as he slips into his car again, I pretend not to rush to the unknown contents that hide inside the white-encased box. There are cursive letters in black, engraved into the cardboard material, reading Matériau Féminin. Gnawing on the skin of my lip, all I do is shake mny head at a parallel memory that comes into mind when we spent time together in this very store, replacing the various lingerie of mine that he has ripped.

When I was sure Bri was satisfied, we headed back to the tree for our clothes and shifted back to our human form As we headed back to the pack, a little girl ran to us crying. "What is it dear?" Emma asked, confused. "Please Luna come and heal my mother, she has been down with the illness for some time now but today she got worse and can't even speak". She said amidst tears. "Let's go," I said. We both follow the girl as she leads us to her house. We get to the house to find the girl's mother on the bed while her father wipes her body. He steps away as he sees us and I walk up to the woman. "I don't know what to do". I say to Bri confused. Place your hand on her chest Bri replies. I place my

The library had a large map spread on a table over by the window where there was more light, even though the red glow from outside didn’t help illuminate the parchment drawing much. Slate lit several lanterns, including a low chandelier hanging from the ceiling. He would have to be careful not to hit his head on it as he leaned over the table, he was so tall, and it was so low over the map spread out for them to look at, but then, Nya had the feeling he had maneuvered in this position many times before. At her height, there was no risk of her hitting her head or catching her hair on fire from the multiple candles, the melted sides showing they’d been used for many years.

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

"Wow. How old are you?" "I'm eighteen." I replied. "I should have known." He murmured, and I turned on the horse to look at him. "What do you mean, you should have known?" I asked. He looked down at me, and our eyes met. Our eyes had met several times in this very long night, but this time it was stronger, more synergic than other times. His electric blue eyes seemed to capture my stormy grey ones and hold on to it, and I could feel myself almost melting in his gaze.