Eudoria Holmes 소설 & 이야기

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

"Scarlett." ******

I had to do something, so I did the most prudent thing in this situation. “I, Eloise Everard, direct descendant of the Alpha of the Steel Fangs Pack and the Pure Omega, reject you, Hall Blackwood, as my mate and my everything.” Hall opened his mouth in disbelief, and a tremendous pain shot through both of us before we lost consciousness.

it was early in the morning, and Elsa was woken up by the phone. Elsa picked up the phone in confusion and saw the name Rhoda Hayes on it. "Elsa, you remember the movie building's audition at nine o'clock this morning?" Rhoda is her assistant and had been with her for two years. Elsa always goes to her auditions alone so she didn't want Rhoda to come with her. she only allowed her to go with her when she had work for her to do.

Eudora sits beside Ryan, biting her lip as she hesitates. Finally, she reaches out and gently helps him untie his tie. Her movements are slow, her eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Ryan looks down at her, noticing the trembling of her eyelashes. He can't tell if it's fear or shyness, but he can't help but reach out and touch the corner of her eye. The long, curved lashes brush against his finger, sending a tingling sensation through him, stirring something deep within him. Eudora flinches, her eyes widening as she looks up at him, startled.

The thought of even going to Maverick’s house already made me sick to my stomach. Eudora got up and walked to the window. “I must confess, Aurora,” she said. “Confess what?” I asked. “Arlo Bronson is a stud!” Eudora complimented deeply. I was still processing what she just said, and how could have gone from wanting to take me away from him to saying he is sexually attractive when she looked out through the window and screamed.

Logan chipped in, “What is this thing you need?” “It’s who. It’s ‘who’ I need.” “Who is it?” I was the one who asked this time. “I hear she lives here as an Omega but that is far from who she is.” Eudora. He’s talking about Eudora. How in the world does finding my mother concern Eudora? “Eudora? Are you kidding me?” Logan said, scoffing. “What is she?” I asked the logical question. It took a while for the man to give an answer,

The room seems to tilt, and she has to force herself to speak slowly enough that no one can pretend they misunderstood her. “I’m Rhea Moonmere,” she says. “I’m his wife. I’m your Luna.” The silence that follows is worse than the scream. Holt looks at Darian, and Darian’s hand tightens around his blade. Elin whispers from behind them, “There is no Luna.” Rhea hears the words, but they do not fit anywhere inside her. They strike the surface of her mind and break there, useless and impossible. “That’s ridiculous,” she says. “Call Maddox.”