Novel & Cerita What Happens To Quinn In White Lotus

Ronan struggled to sit up. "Luna... she's in the Hall of Remembrance," Marcus said softly. "The funeral is tomorrow. It's our tradition." Ronan broke. "No... She can't be dead... She's waiting for me to save her..." "Alpha, I'm so sorry." Marcus held out a blood-stained white shawl. "Luna left this behind." It was Cressida's. Her blood was on it from where she'd cut her wrist. Ronan took it with a trembling hand and pressed it to his face.

Moments later, some men arrived with Lucas and Liam, and in no time Lincoln came too. They all later left, carrying the rogues and the dead men. Quinn sat down with a sullen face. As everything that had happened flooded into her mind. *** After Quinn entered the hut that had become her room, she couldn’t sleep as a lot worried her. One of the rogues almost fought Zayne and they appeared so angry. “What would happen henceforth?” She kept asking herself, but there was no answer. The next day, the rogues all acted as though she and Zayne didn’t exist as they perched on the third hut, obviously not wanting to associate themselves with Zayne and herself.

“You’ll know in the future.” Quinn smiled and then looked at the company that she had sacrificed her blood and sweat for. ‘Goodbye, Blizzard Group!’ she said inwardly. ‘I’m going to meet someone very important to me and even die with him!’ Soon, Quinn decisively turned and walked toward the underground parking lot. When she was about to open the car door, someone suddenly approached from behind and covered her mouth with a cloth soaked in a sedative. “You…” Quinn's expression changed, and she wanted to scream. However, she felt a wave of dizziness and fell unconscious.

“Being Luna has some perks; the guys have fast tracked it for us.” Asher left to go to the packhouse and question the staff over who made the food. I sent Asher because until we knew if it was indeed poison, I didn't want to tip anyone off, and Asher is the least intimidating and has the ability to charm the birds from the trees. Quinn woke up an hour or so later. Her face flitting from confusion at being in the hospital to happiness when she saw me Summer and Megan around her bed. “Am I dying?” she asked.

That was the reason why he wanted to make the Whites pay for everything that they have done through such means. Howard had almost raped Jocelyn through the scheme that he had set up previously. Lily had been bullying Jocelyn ever since she was young. Meanwhile, Lynn had definitely done something to offend Jocelyn. Otherwise, Skyler would not choose to take action against the Whites! The Quirrel family was now dead. Lynn and Howard had passed away. Lily was handicapped. She was now both a joke and a widow. Nobody had a good ending! If Skyler Moore had planned for all of this to happen, he was way too terrifying!

I was so glad to feel her happiness, I look at Quinton and see that he was communicating with his wolf. When the blue glow disappears, the spirit pushes me and Quinton that we were face to face, our bodies got closer to each other we wrap our arms around each other hugging. We were slowly placed back down on the ground, and that was when the white disappear. “What just happen?” Quinton asks. “I believe the moon goddess forgave us” I told him “I’m glad that we are forgiven, come on let’s go home,” Quinton said.

Jaxson’s POV As the necklace slipped from Quinn’s hand onto the bed, her body began to glow, as a brilliant white light filled the room. “Exquisite.” Came from the pack doctor, as my eyes remained on Quinn, taking in what had to be the most magical sight I have ever seen. Quinn’s body was in transition, but it was unlike any first shift I had ever seen before. Her screams were no more, and I was thankful that she was no longer in pain, as it was clear she had stopped fighting the shift from happening.

"If you know so much about the Lunar Healing Order, why don't you step up and fix her?" "Fine! Let us see you fail, smart guy!" Liam snaps, stepping back. "Watch closely," I say, and with fast wolf speed, I punch five magic pressure points along Sydney’s spine. "Look at that!" a nurse screams as the fresh red blood from Lydia flows perfectly into the pup, while the nasty black poison drains out of the other wrist into the dirt. "The balance is beautiful!" "Her face is turning pink again!" another wolf shouts. "The death scent is going away!"

“City Hall is just across the street. It shouldn’t take you long.” Then she turned to me with a practiced smile. “You’re absolutely right, Ella. I want every connection between you and David severed, so we can focus entirely on starting our lives together.” David took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, now filled with critical eyes. “So, are there any other questions?” he asked, attempting a casual tone. A stern-looking older Alpha with dark eyes stepped forward. “Can we assume Lunar Lake will be responsible for the debts incurred by the Gray River pack?”