Vespera Novels & Stories

She would absorb every strike of their anger, every lash of blame—if it kept her baby safe. Tears stung her eyes as she whispered, “The Stone’s time is over. The world will have to survive what comes next.” Her voice echoed in the cavern, a quiet surrender to what could never be undone. A sudden chill swept the cavern. Two glowing purple eyes pierced the gloom. Vespera stepped forward, centuries of mastery bending time around her. Her voluptuous form flowed beneath robes of deepest black, every movement deliberate, predatory. Vespera’s serene, cruel smile stretched across her face. “You have broken the natural order, Elysia. Do

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

Zara A beautiful, blonde girl stands by the cash register, typing on the system in front of her. She looks up at the chime of the doorbell , eyes lighting up at the sight of Valerie. “ Hey Vee. Are you done for the night?” “ You bet I am. I brought a friend” A friend.

Dressed in all black, with silver hair braided tightly down her back. Vesper. “You’re late,” she said. Amara stepped forward. “You’re real.” Vesper smirked. “Unfortunately.” Vesper’s Hideout — Paris Catacombs The woman moved like a whisper, all nerves and sharp glances. Her underground base was carved into a forgotten ossuary, bones stacked neatly along the walls, candles flickering. “You’ve been tracking Matteo?” Amara asked. “For seven years,” Vesper said. “He’s more ghost than man now. But ghosts slip.”

She nearly rolled her eyes but stayed silent—she had no interest in looking anyway. "I'm sorry," the man rushed out, voice trembling. "I caught the scent of a human and didn't realise she was with you." Orion frowned. He hadn't masked his scent or pheromones, and yet this warrior had been unable to recognise him. That could only mean one thing: whatever Malcolm had injected him with was suppressing his scent. The question was, for how long? "What's your name, warrior?" he asked, voice hard. The Lycan shifted uneasily on his feet. "My name is Vega, Alpha."

POV EMMA BELLE The Vesper groaned as it hovered over the precipice of the Well. Below us, a column of white-violet energy roared upward, a fountain of unrefined Aether that served as the planet's nervous system. Aethelred stood on a platform of translucent glass that floated within the gale of light. His scythe was not made of metal; it was carved from a single shard of Aether-Glass, vibrating with a frequency that threatened to turn our ship into a cloud of atoms.

EVE “thank you” I expressed to Alex as the water grew warm against my worn skin. Climbing in behind me, he gently pulled my body against his and began to slowly massage away any knots that sat on my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I grew comfortable under his touch as he kneaded at every aching muscle that coerced my body. Laying my head back against his shoulder, I fully fought the urge to fall asleep in his arms. My nose filled with scents of rose and vanilla as I felt Alex begin to lather Soap over my body, making sure not to irritate my slightly broken skin, courtesy of the

He needed information, and there was only one person who was deep enough in Dread of this world ran to know who manipulated the seals of the other world. Her name was Vesper. She was a second-generation hybrid, her left arm consisted of filigree, nightblack titanium, and their eyes possessed those consuming sharpness that Raven always remembered his own dark past. Their relationship to each other was a permanent wire rope act between hostility and a dangerous, almost magnetic attraction. He found them in an underground tavern, after cheap fuss and burnt Copper raw. Vesper sat alone in a niche, a shredded glass in his hand, and

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Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.