Yeimi Licona Mga Nobela at Kwento

Liam: “I used to be able to look you in the eye. I used to be able to understand what you were trying to say without you saying it, but I cannot do that anymore, Liam. I cannot find myself being able to look you in the eye and understanding anything that you're saying. Because I don't know whether or not you're telling me the truth. I don't know how deep your manipulation started running.” She said, looking away from me. “I can't do this anymore. I am trying to hold strong, but it is only for the sake of our daughter. But don't ask more of me because I cannot offer it.”

The crowd cheered, and the female voice continued, “She will battle with the Vero Warriors from Eastern Axum. Are you ready to fight?” Everyone was shouting and booing her. Malaika only smirked.

Lia looked from Elena to Leo and then slowly back to Haden but she didn't let go of her sisters. "Do not make me say it again," he said. Lia was only seventeen. The same as me but she was far more timid and shy. The command in Haden's voice jumped her but she slowly let go of Bella and Elena and dared to gingerly step forward. "Look at me," Haden demanded. She didn't dare. "Look at me in the eye," he repeated. She lifted her head slowly to reveal two wide watery eyes. Before she could bring herself to look at Haden, she gave me and then Leo a pleading look. And then...

She could do it. A yellow cab honked outside, and she hurried to meet it. “Papagalli’s Dance Club,” she said to the driver, her words rushed. “Yes, ma’am. Hot date?” the driver asked, black dreadlocks jiggling when he talked, his voice sounding Jamaican. Steel band music thumped on his CD player while he tapped his thumbs on the steering wheel imperfect sync with the tune, his body rocking to the beat. “Somebody’s dying to meet me,” she answered, jumping into the car.

Now how do we convince Damien to let me talk to Luke? ‘Oh dear. Maybe you should find someone to talk to him,’ she said. Yes, I need someone else to talk sense into Damien. Since I can’t go to my parents, that leaves me with Denise. She should know someone we can meet. As I turned to go, Damien walked into the room. I continued walking, but as I wanted to walk past him, he grabbed my arm to stop me. “Lyra, please.” “Leave me alone, Damien.” “Come on Lyra, you can stop talking to me because of that man. You are my mate.”

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

“You found me when I was broken. You gave me safety and pups. But you left me alone in that cave. You marked me without asking.” Kael’s face stayed calm. “I came back for you and our boys. Come home to Shadow Moon. You will be Luna there.” Both Alphas waited for my answer. The mate bond with Damon pulled at my chest. The mark from Kael burned on my thigh. Nyx stayed quiet, letting me choose. “I will not be anyone’s Luna yet,” I said. “I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.”

“Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re protecting her. Again.” Damon didn’t answer. Lysandra let out a bitter laugh, shaking her head. “You’re pathetic.” She turned her gaze back to me, eyes full of disdain. “Enjoy your little victory while it lasts, Omega.” With that, she turned on her heel and stormed off, leaving nothing but icy silence in her wake. I let out a slow breath, willing my hands to stop shaking. Damon didn’t move for a long moment. Then, finally, he looked at me.