Waverly Wynonna Earp 소설 & 이야기

Waverly just watch as Maman walks away until she can't see her figure anymore. A big project is it, Waverly. It's time to show how good you are when it comes to chemicals. But, still. It's already twentieth century and a love potion is still too much. THE NEXT morning, Waverly awoke on her laboratory's office. The cream-colored ceiling welcomed her sight as soon as she opened her eyes. She grunted and scratched her eyes. What a morning for her, indeed. Waverly started her morning routine immediately. She still got an appointment with the FBI commander, he called her last night about their still ongoing project together.

It addressed the shadow Mia had tried to cast over me: "Furthermore, after an interrogation of the captured scents and digital trails, we find Ava Hart—the Silver Wolf of Turner Studios—entirely innocent of these schemes. To restore the honor of the craft, the Vale officially acknowledges her grace and integrity, proven by the evidence we hold in our iron grip."

the old witch spoke and I did so. "You may call me Adrian." I nodded my head at her as I sat down. "Okay, Adrian. We would like to know what you have to say about Rayne," the old witch told me and every eye was now on me. "The first time I saw Rayne was at Dawson Empire, she was kept in a room that was locked with a curse, and she was also chained by cursed shackles. I took her to my empire and she did not harm anyone at all. In fact, she was harmed and almost beaten to death, yet she did not hurt anyone. She is so peaceful, she did nothing she should be executed for; she's innocent. She even got close to a female vampire and not once did she do any suspicious or malicious act," I defended R

Rylan roared. Kade surged forward, shadows exploding outward— Too late. The assassin emerged fully from behind the pillar, face hidden beneath a dull gray mask, movements precise and practiced. No hesitation. No words. Just the clean arc of the strike. The Wraith screamed. “SHE IS MINE—” Lyra reacted on instinct. The white mark on her wrist flared violently. Light erupted between her and the blade, deflecting it just enough that the dagger skimmed her shoulder instead of piercing her chest.

Saying this, he presses ‘play’ on a video streaming on his phone, and the next words hit me like a freight train. “Breaking news!! There is a brand new update on the most high- profile death of this year! The death that had shaken the business world– the owner of the Waverly Group of Industries, the Waverly's had died in an accident almost three months ago. But today, it has been revealed from the City Administration that the crash was a planned murder. Ashley Waverly, daughter of Roman and Irene Waverly has requested the case to be reopened again, and Liam Waverly and Adam Kenston have been arrested as the prime suspects after Miss Waverly has submitted implicating evidence against them.”

And with that they took their leave. "Have you figured out anything to do concerning the ten million dollars? The month is coming to an end, and the warriors will be expecting their monthly income, likewise the watchers guarding the boundary. And also the workers building the new pack house complained about needing more materials". Ryker rasped, as I squinted, my eyes closed drawing a sharp breath. "What do you suggest I do?" "Hire another private investigative officer to pick up from where the previous one stopped. At least now we have a few clues. We know the hacker is a female, a werewolf, and also a shape-shifter demon".

Leyla's Pov By my fourth visit, I'm invisible. The secretary doesn't even look up; she just acknowledges my presence with a cold, silent stare before returning to her typing. I stand there a second too long, waiting for a "hello" that isn't coming. To her, I’m just the stripper sister of the man who killed Raymond Vale.

she stood up and walked towards the door. Joseph held her arm and looked at her earnestly, "What did you want to see me about?" How could she tell him that she had only randomly entered a room? She had no idea that it was his bedroom. "I heard gunshots," Waverly said. "I fired them. What's wrong?" Joseph asked. "Who did you kill?" Waverly asked worriedly. "Bellamy, Yazoo, Hayley, Melinda, Yasmine and the rabbit that you saw on your way back today. We'll have the rabbit for breakfast tomorrow morning," he said in a casual tone.

It was far enough away from Trinity Mountains, but still outside of Boulder Creek. She looked to the forest that sat beside her and took a left, heading deeper into it. Waverly wandered, searching around her as she continued further on, and caught sight of a pile of branches that seemed to be out of place. She headed to them and pushed them out of the way with her snout. Underneath the sticks was a pile of clothes full of dried mud. They seemed eerily familiar. Waverly leaned closer and sniffed them. Memories filled her mind that were associated with the scent and the last image she saw was of a girl, around 16, wearing this exact outfit on her last day at Boulder Creek. Gabbi.