Krista Lenz Romane & Geschichten

Lena, meanwhile, simply smirked, basking in the pain she had just delivered. "No, no, no, no!" Kristen cried, collapsing onto her knees, her hands trembling as she clutched at her head. "Who did this to her?" Lena smirked as if considering something. Then, she leaned in just a little closer. "Who else?" she whispered. "The same man who got you here." Kristen's breath hitched. "No...He wouldn’t...." Her voice wavered, but doubt had already started creeping in. Lena let out a small, satisfied laugh. "Oh, Kristen, you’re too naive. You really think he’s some kind of hero?" She teased. "She must have gotten in his way. And we both know what happens when someone gets in his way, don’t we?"

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Mid-thirties, sharp eyes, a smile that knew how to ask questions without looking like questions. “Alex Sterling, Ariana Cross,” she said. “I’m Lena Moore. Thank you for agreeing to this.” Agreeing? Like we’d chosen this freely. We sat down on the chair which she gestured to. Alex moved slightly toward me while his PR team hovered just outside the glass walls, they were visible but silent. Lena clicked her recorder on. “Let’s start simply,” she said. “People want to know how this began.” Alex looked at me, tell me to go ahead. It was a permission.

“Still in the Snowlands. Last I heard, he killed an alpha and married her wife. Ingrid, I think her name was.” “Alex, then.” “Probably. I’ll send someone to monitor the Grey Keep. He could make things difficult for us.” The thread of light that Liana gave Blake wraps around his soul and pulses inside him. He shifts on the stone, stretching one of his legs and arching his back slightly. Jack frowns. “What’s wrong with you?” “I can feel her.” Jack’s nostrils flare, then he chuckles. “Luckily for you, she’s not a half-wolf who’s just about to go through the transition ... oh, wait...”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Their beauty would continue to spread among their female offspring for generations to come. Lost in my own world, I accidentally bumped into someone. "Watch it!." The lady said. "Sorry!." I apologized quickly. I was a stranger in Lycester I didn't want to cause any trouble. Although I could move without a pack, I didn't know what pack wolves could do to me if I ever harmed their own. "Sorry!." I apologize once again to the young lady standing beside the elderly lady I bumped into. From their looks, I could tell it was a mistress and her maid. The girl swept back her long black silky hair haughtily, and sashayed off with her maid walking behind her. l watched them dissolve in the crowd. Turni

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

her voice was cold. Drake couldn’t speak; he was speechless. “I won’t miss every detail of the alpha who made me suffer, who is inconsiderate, and who is ruthless,” she mumbled. “I’m just unimportant, not even treated well. I don’t have the right to miss an alpha. Do you want to know why?” Emily asked sarcastically. His jaw clenched, and his fists crumpled. “Why, Emily?” he asked. “I don’t have the right to fall in love with a ruthless beast, and I don’t want to fall in love if it’s you,” she answered truthfully.