Vesper 소설 & 이야기

He moved like a wolf with broken paws—still dangerous, but no longer certain of the ground. Behind him, Lysandra emerged. She had dressed in white, the color of mourning and innocence, her hands resting on a belly that seemed... smaller. Wrong. I narrowed my eyes, Spirit-Walker senses stirring. Something false there. Something hollow. The Council Elder raised her staff. "Seraphine, daughter of the Northern Alpha, speaks first. By right of survival, and by right of the life she carries." I stepped forward. No notes. No tremor. "Three moons past, I was fated mate to the Southern Alpha. I bore his mark." I touched my smooth throat, let them see the scar. "He bore my trust. We awaited twin heirs

The kind that added up quietly until you looked at the total and realized the number was larger than you’d noticed it becoming. “I need to tell you something,” he said. “All right.” “I went to meet someone. An intelligence contact. Someone who knows things about the Moonseal bloodline that Hazel doesn’t.” He paused. Just briefly. “Her name is Vesper.” I kept my face neutral. “And what does Vesper know?” He told me about the full moon. Not everything. I could feel the shape of what he was leaving out the same way I could feel the pack’s frequency when something was off. A gap where information should have been, present by its abs

"We grab two shovels and dig a hole behind my house where my mom wants her new flower garden. Livana, you're going to lure Bane into the woods where Aurelia and I will be waiting with bats. The three of us can take him if he's surprised. Then we track down Pia. We bury them both under the hydrangeas. I know three different herbs that will completely mask the scent of decaying meat." She looks so entirely deadpan that Aurelia and I turn to stare at her in absolute horror. Sweet, angelic, Disney-princess Vesper has completely left the building. "You're... you're joking, right?" Aurelia asks warily. "I am a hundred percent serious," Vespe

Silas shouted over the roar of the collapsing reality. Elara was on her knees at the center of the notch, her fingers dug deep into the earth. Her skin was a map of glowing violet veins as she poured every ounce of her **Vespera** essence into the mountain, trying to anchor it against the Void. She couldn't move; she was the only thing keeping the island of reality from floating away. "I can't... stop the clock, Silas!" she gasped, her eyes burning with a terrifying light. "He’s... he’s 'Archiving' the ground beneath us!"

After another grueling hour of hiking through the dark, freezing woods, we broke through a thick curtain of weeping pine branches into a hidden rocky basin sheltered from the howling wind. Waiting in the clearing were three massive, dark-furred mountain horses, stamping their hooves impatiently against the snow, held by a pair of heavily armed guards wearing rough leather armor bearing a scarred wolf emblem that belonged to no pack I had ever seen inside the fortress. Vespera walked straight up to the largest horse, untying its reins and swinging herself into the saddle with effortless grace. She looked down at us, her amber eyes gleaming in the moonlight. "Cl

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

Dante doesn't want to leave me and a part of me wants him to stay. It is almost sunrise and I can't sleep after my brush with death. On the side table next to the bed are little appetizers and candies, my favorite sweets. Cow livers. I stick a fork in them and suck the blood out, slowly turning them grey, but their blood is nothing close to Ray's. Nothing compares to Ray.

Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host." June stood up and smiled at Venus. "Why don't you call me June?" He said. "Okay, Host June." June just laughed weakly. "I am gonna miss you Venus," He quietly said. The elevator door made a small ding sound and June quickly wiped his face again. Venus turned towards June and bowed to him. "Goodbye, Host June." June smiled at her. "Goodbye, System Venus." June walked out of the elevator and saw the sliver door with a small rectangular dark panel. On the panel was an elegant golden swirls of words which read :

Said Amara joining their hands together. After a few days. It had been some days after that incident and Amara life was going perfectly fine as she describes it. She would clean the house and prepare breakfast early morning and reach school on time and after school she would Go to work. Her working schedules were just perfect. She would work till 3pm to 7pm and reach home just before her parents arrive. She was hiding the fact that she worked from her parents. She was happy at what life was giving her but only one thing... one thing was there Troubling her every single day. "THE ROSE" Yes the rose. Every single day Amara would receive a Yellow rose and a note that said "SORRY -Adrian" inside

I slowly paddle towards him not to wake him up, I gently place my hand under his head to support him, my slightest touch is enough to jolt him up. His beautiful eyes open up settling directly on me. "Celeste" he whispers lovingly, "Theo" I say softly. He sits up straight, he wastes no time in pulling me in his lap sideways. I stare at his face noticing the slight stubble and dark circles marring under his beautiful eyes, I nuzzle my face in his neck, breathing in his scent. He smells of forest and after rain. "Tonia isn't responding" I say broken heartedly. A wolf disconnecting from their human isn't a good thing.