Romans & histoires Winona Ryder Young

Nova was waving a red-and-white flag, jumping up and down in excitement. The results flashed onto the giant screen. At the very top of the leaderboard, one name stood out clearly: Lyra Hawthorne. Cheers and screams erupted everywhere. I stepped out of the car, removed my helmet, and shook out my long hair. "Oh my God, the girl really won! Lyra Hawthorne? Who is she? I've never seen her before!" "That's that insanely talented female driver, right? Haven't you heard about her?" "She's amazing! I'm officially her fan!"

It’s time he learned what happens when you mess with a true Arden. A/N: Hello everyone! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. There are two teeny things I want to clear up as I am having people bombard my DMs on s0cial media as well. Firstly, Winona is two years older than the twins, she is 27 and Royce and Aleric are 25; she is not their triplet. Second, Dante’s mate will be revealed in his book. Let’s get through the books first, people! XD And what I want to say is, his mate will not be mentioned prior to his book, at all. :)

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a forest that stretched to the horizon. This wasn't a safe house. This was something else entirely. I sat up slowly, testing my body. The movement was easy. Too easy. I looked down at my arms—the wounds were gone. Not healed. Gone. Like they'd never existed. Someone had used serious healing magic on me. The kind that cost power and time. The door opened. A young female wolf entered carrying a tray. She startled when she saw me awake, nearly dropping her burden. "My lady! You're awake!" She set the tray on a side table with shaking hands. "I'll fetch the alpha immediately—"

I looked up from the floor and saw the beautiful brunette from the pictures. "Luna, this is Channing. She has just joined the pack," Allen announced. I saw her nod, then they both kinda zoned out. Probably mind linking. She gasped and quickly kneeled down to me. "What are you doing Lainee?" I heard a muffled voice in the room question. Luna, or Lainee stood up. "I'm kneeling before a warrior wolf. The Alpha of the Black Moon Warriors," she replied awestruck. Before I could even say anything a girl with black hair like Allen's popped out of the room looked at me before bowing like her Luna.

"Scarlett." ******

Despite the simpleness of the place, it was all clean and organized. Winona was a woman in her twenties, but Terah was unsure if that was her actual age. She was a priestess, after all. The Hancian's all looked young in her eyes. She wanted to know her secrets badly. Winona looked up upon spotting them. She scowled. "I do not have any business with you. You may go," Winona declared without bothering to ask Terah and Zachary. Terah was dumbfounded. Surprisingly, this woman was plainly rude. She grew an instant dislike for her. "You did not even bother asking us," she stated.

“You see how that is more about you than about me? And Nina gave me cupcakes on my birthday.” “Nina gives everyone cupcakes for their birthdays, that’s her thing. You ate mine, remember?” She did do that. Nina’s cupcakes were amazing. “Maybe giving out tea is Greg’s thing.” “Maybe,” Winona mimicked sarcastically. “Besides, my impeccably superb work performance is how I thank you. You think you can survive in the wilderness without me?” She puffed her chest, folding her arms over it. Carrie laughed at her. She looked like a bull ready to pounce. “Yeah, yeah, I know. You’re my guardian angel.” Her life had been significantly more organized after hiring Winona.

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.