Ac Unity Arno Dorian Novels & Stories

I really don’t want Vincent to win here, but the others also didn’t want to be the leader, there’s a big opportunity that they give their voices to Vincent because I think everyone here already catches his intention. We started to vote, even though I don’t know them personally, I can do a quick screening that the older might the wisest so I vote for Dave, as he looks older than us. Many of them vote for Vincent as he really opens to that opportunity, and yeah he won the position. They shocked me again when they chose me as the secretary and Arthur as my partner. But I think that’s better than I have to be in Kathy's position to manage our budget during this program. I really don’t know wheth

Arthur's POV “I’ve missed you so much, Arthur.” Tori hugs me so tight. I do miss her, but not suffocating hugs. I turn to Adrian who is standing behind Tori. “Adrian,” I boldly called him. “Arthur, It’s good to see you after a long time.” Adrian tells me. “I would say the same but I can’t place exactly why you’re here.” I was trying to get them to speak up already, why they are in my territory?

"I never had anything to do with you. Using your visitor's room for a sweet sex today should even be appreciated. Even your house belongs to me. It is ruled by me and this room is only ten feet farther from my palace." "What do you mean?" I asked, speaking with rough sobs. "You're not his type..." Cassandra bragged, as he held Damon's hands with a cuddle. "Haven't you heard that even your poor mom has agreed to separate you from Damon if you don't perform well in the Academy? Are you blind to see what Damon owns and controls in the entirety of Agolia?" "Well, I don't have much to say." Damon interrupted, stalking around the room with an unseemly authority. "I'm the Alpha of the Silver Sword

her best friend calls her attention. She reverses her eyes with a smile on Erikka. “Yes?” “This is Ranold, I met him a few times already and he makes drinks up to its price! Ranold, this is Ara, the sweetest and only best friend I always mention to you.” “Nice to meet you,” smiles Ronald. “Likewise,” Ara smiled back politely.

After a few moments, he returned to Kian who was rubbing the back of his head but otherwise looked just fine. “Who was that fellow?” Aaron asked, glimpsing back the way he had come. “I don’t know,” Kian admitted. “But I’ve never encountered someone so strong.” “Or so fast.” “You don’t think he could be a… Dark One?” Kian asked, finally moving his hand off the back of his head.

My head fell back, and I arched my back, pressing into him wanting more. Dane lifted me into his arms and found a soft bed of grass, laying me down gently. The cool blades tickled my skin. He pulled away to remove his suit, and I couldn't help but admire the intricate tattoos that adorned his chest and arms. They were a testament to his strength and power, and I loved them all. He leaned down and kissed me again, his hands roaming over my body, exploring every curve and crevice. I moaned softly as his lips trailed down my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake.

I groaned. “Annoying, isn’t it?” A voice said beside me. I glanced to my right, and a cute boy with black blush hair was staring at me with a curious expression. “What's annoying?” “The noise?” He answered like it was obvious. “Oh, yeah… super annoying… I didn't even realize we had this many students in this school.” “I did. I'm Dorian, by the way,” he introduced himself, extending his hand for me to shake. “Dorian? As in Dorian Gray?”

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

direct. At the age of 500, Aranjo was ordered to always wear a veil, including when the little girl slept. Ara was sad, but she couldn't do anything. Ara is disappointed at the indifference of the night God who is Aranjo's biological father and grandfather, the Demon King.

"I need everyone else here." "Will do. Darius and Ana are already in position with their teams, waiting on your signal." We cut the link and just as I'm about to link with Darius and Anastasia, I see Merida move, whatever she's holding shimmers in the moonlight and the crack of a shotgun rings out across the woods, silencing everyone for a second. Onyx and Ekron's wolf slam together, falling to the floor and Merida grins proudly, brandishing the weapon we gave to the humans.