Yovanna Ventura Novels & Stories

“I don’t think you’ve been to the village yet, lass. You’re going to love it. Use Myra’s mare. A ride will do you good.” “Oh,” Hera said, looking worried. “I—I don’t know how to ride.” Everyone around her looked shocked. “Other than riding with Thomas, I’ve never been on a horse.” “Then today will be a fantastic adventure for you. Myra’s mare is the gentlest of the bunch. Thomas is a great rider; he can show you the ropes.” “What a great idea, Nolan! I can’t wait to explore more of Van Zanth.”

She looked to be around thirty, with messy blonde hair tied into a loose bun and an apron covered in pins and bulging pockets. "Layna!" Yvonne practically squealed as she shut the door behind us. She hurried past me toward the blonde, who was already waiting with her arms open. "By the Goddess, I thought you wouldn't come back so soon," Layna laughed as they embraced. When they pulled apart, she looked at me with a warm smile. "You must be Viktorya." She walked toward me. "I guess you've heard about me already, haven't you?" I asked, glancing at Yvonne with mild reproach while keeping a friendly smile.

He was so carried looking at me and he stepped into the dirty mold and fully fell into it when he tried to get himself out. How exactly was I brainwashed by Mitchell and Vincent to forget how cute and caring Nicklaus is and make me push him to the wall in bringing out the worst in him. “Naomi,are you giving birth there?” I heard Mitchell's voice,she must be back already. “No I am not,you know how I love the shower right?” “Yes,I can. I forget that you act like a mermaid at times,I guess you should have been born as a fish and not a Werewolf.” She made a tease.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

He wanted to understand her, but he knew he had to give her space. Chantelle POV I watched Delcan walk away, feeling a pang of sadness and regret. I knew I had hurt his feelings, but I was afraid to let him get any closer. I had been hurt, and I was terrified of it happening again. As I walked home, my uncle's voice rang in my ears. He always criticized me, told me I was worthless and would never amount to anything. I knew I had to get away from him, but I didn't know how. I just wanted to be left alone.My head was spinning with thoughts. I wanted to escape, to run away from everything. But I knew I couldn't. I had responsibilities, and I had to keep going. I went into my room and closed the

"Scarlett." ******

Now this was Shania, the crazy wreck of a lady I somehow fell for. “You think I'm just gonna let you move on from me? I spent my years with you, I sacrificed my time for you, my life for you. You can't just blow me off, I deserve a second…” She went dangerously calm as she took a sudden pause and gulped heavily. “Remember our contracts, Alpha,” she said with scorn. “The buisness agreements we signed upon before I partnered and invested in your company. I could take it all away, I could pull out my investment. I am a shareholder anyway.”

This was my purpose, this was my strength. "Brax, if you can hear me," I whispered to the wind, "I will avenge you. I will protect them. Our love and your spirit will guide me. We will rise, stronger than ever." As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson, I knew that the journey ahead would be perilous. But with vengeance and love as my children's torches, nothing could stand in my way. This was just the beginning, and the world would soon know the name of Luna Wicken.