Zora Loz の小説・ストーリー

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

My fingers work the clasp, my body going numb with every clasp. “Alpha, there’s trouble, “Theo, the beta announces, swinging the office doors open without knocking.

Her face is so white, like a dead body, but her lips is brightly reddish, with a little trail of blood on the side of her lips. “The teeth may be too much though.” I tell her. Justin grunts, and takes out the fangs. They are artificial. “Without the fangs, I’m a zombie.” “You will be a sexy zombie though.” I throw at her, as a compliment. She blushes, not replying me. “Vampires will find this very insulting.” Oliver pops in, out of somewhere. I’m aware of his presence because of his scent. Justin flinches at the sound of Oliver’s voice, bringing her hand on her chest and takes a deep breath in.

I put Zacharias down in his crib next to Stefano in the corner making my way back to the table "First of all, I am the Chief Investigator at WSP, Detective Clarke," he began pulling a badge from his pocket and showing me the Washington patrol star logo. "Is your name Ella Jones?" "Ella Loren actually," I replied sitting down at the table. "Is Leonardo Loren your legal husband?" he asked. "Yes," Not strictly true. We never officially married in the human way. "Is your maiden name Jones?" "Yes." "Do you have any evidence of your marriage?" He asked.

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

A small smile on his face. "You lose your touch so quickly, princess?" He sarcastically asked, watching me as I struggle to try and summon anything. Ignoring me, he start circling around me. Refusing to give him my back, I turn and watch him as he slowly walks. His foot steps thudded agaisnt the dirt, little clouds poofing lightly into the air. "A wizzards greatest trick," he paused, clearing loving the dramatic effect he held. "Is to always be aware. Aware of what makes magic tick for you," Pausing he summoned a small horse made of water into his hand with ease as he spoke. The horse galloped, water splashing where it's hooves landed just above his palm. Awe and curiousity had my feet walki

~Finding something which you didn't expect, isn't it the best feeling? ~ Zion was sitting on the window seat in the classroom. But his attention was not a little bit in the class. He was lost in his own world and thoughts and Mr. Gorge got a good chance to get at him today. Since he is a good student he cannot do anything or scold him for being a bad student. He is a perfect A student, even a topper in the entire school.

After the conference, they decided to have a big celebration for Aquila's comeback. Everyone was happy and celebrating except for one person that is plotting evil against Aquila. The beta's sister, Ashina Sands. The rejected mate of the Alpha.

PROLOGUE (Part 3) (5 YEARS AFTER THE WAR AND THE IMPRISONMENT OF ALPHA X) (TODAY THE FIRST CHILD OF ROGE AND DIANE, ALPHA AND LUNA OF SILVERWOODS IS BEING BORN) ‘There’s a sorceress that won’t leave till she sees you.’ Kelt told Roge immediately he emerged from the labor room. Roge snarled. He didn’t like the mention of sorcerers and Kelt knew that but that didn’t stop him.

I looked down and realized they’d changed me into a new nightgown, pastel-colored, reaching my thighs, buttoned almost up to my neck. Lorenzo was in loose sweatpants, and for the first time I saw his torso completely bare. Thin scars from old wounds ran through tribal tattoos that wrapped his left pectoral and flowed down his arm. On his other arm, a beautiful sleeve showed runes and wolves tangled over his biceps. He looked like a feast laid out in front of me, made for me... and I couldn’t eat. “Then if everything’s clear, I’ll go back to my place,” I said, trying to get up again, even with the dizziness and how weak I still felt.