Angels are not just chubby babies with cute arrows
They are strong and powerful entities
You would be doing yourself great harm
If you cross the path of this warrior angel
-PenaciousShewa
She walks into the building all sweaty and tired. Training with her father has lately become really intense. She is approaching the age of twenty-one and she will soon be officially named the delegate Alpha, and she will be crowned of course after her father passes on. School is ending in two months, and final exams start next week. Kayola has been able to successfully juggle school, training, and home. She however has to do more studying for her upcoming examinations.
She goes up the stairs into h
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Thank you all for the massive support I am getting! Thank you for the votes, comments, subscriptions, and unlocking. I love you all!!! Eyes closed in sleep She begins to drift And as her subconscious Takes a peep At the dream world She senses defeat Shattering her world With no one To defend it. PenaciousShewa Wanda is seated in bed, her back resting against her huge pillows. She is biting her fingernails in apprehension. Her palms are sweaty and so is her forehead. Her whole body is still vibrating, an aftereffect of the terrible nightmare that she has just woken up from. In the nightmare, she saw that she and Milos were standing at the edge of a cliff, with their hands tied behind their backs;
We cannot run away From the possibility Of people betraying us However, what makes it hurt Is the fact that the one close to us Is the one who sold us out He limps slowly and fearfully through the forest, the cold, harsh wind slapping against his crutches. As he saunters in the dark night, he is filled with dread, unsure of what lies ahead of him. If he is caught by any of the soldiers, or if he is devoured by another wolf, this would be his end. However, he must keep going, as it is too late to go back home now. The only thing pushing him is the fear of disobeying the Rogue Lord or wasting his time. The Rogue Lord is a mer
I can’t help but appreciate all the love I am getting from you all. Thank you so much, guys!!!Happiness is a beautiful thingFamily is a wonderful giftAnd life can be so good,That all thoughts of evil Could evaporate.However, while this familyIs celebratingChaos and CatastropheLurk in the dark,Waiting.One thing does this teach us,We cannot be too sureOf what the next second could bringLife truly is unpredictable.-PenaciousShewa“Happy, happy, happy, happy birthday; happy, happy, happy, happy birthday, we all wanna wish you a happy birthday!”Kayola wakes up to the s
They wander through the deep,Dark and scary forestUnsure of where exactly they should goThey must keep going ‘Cos danger is lurkingAnd slowing down can be fatal Even at the sight of solaceTragedy strikes againWe watch our heroine cryAs she loses one more treasure-PenaciousShewa“Let’s keep going, Mum,” Kayola urges her mother as the three of the
Thank you all for always supporting “Sweet Treachery”. I couldn’t have asked for better fans. I love you all!!!I rush to the window to catch a glimpseOf how life used to be wonderfulHow there were no worries and I was at easeI had my family’s love in fullBut all I see is the tears of the moonIn the form of dewAnd the life which I once knewIs now a poor shadow of itself PenaciousShewaPetra knocks carefully on the door of Kayola’s room. She doesn’t want to startle the poor girl. It has been four days since Wanda’s body was burie
She awakens and realizes thatLife will get betterShe chooses not to mope aroundAnd she takes life one day at a timePenaciousShewa “Awww, Aunt Petra, my scalp still hurts from the way you vigorously washed my hair in the morning,” Kayola says.“I’m sorry, darling. I just have to plait your mane into tight cornrows, so that they don’t get loosened quickly” Petra explains.“I
No matter the challenges we faceOne thing is certain,We have a will on the insideThat cannot be taken from us If we harness our willAnd the knowledge that we haveThen shall we projectOur true nature of leadership-PenaciousShewaKayola wakes up to the sound of several feet making heavy contact with the ground. She slowly sits up and tries to figure out where the sound is coming from and what it means. Her first instinct is to bolt out of the r
Our heroine stops feeling sorryFor herself and tries To get used to her new lifeHowever, being a hero Sometimes comes with painful forfeitureOf one’s freedom and peace-PenaciousShewaKayola wakes up this morning with excitement and vigor. She is about to join the soldiers for the first time since she and Warinth had that discussion four days ago. Since that day, she has been dying to train with the other soldiers, and when Warinth gave her the news that she would be training a fraction of the soldiers on how to make and use arrows, she was more than delighted. Thus, Kayola has been waiting for this day to come, and because of this, she could not sleep last night.