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Flariyger hair. Her bare skin irritated me. I wanted to see Sera's. Rashes lines on her chest, it must be the dust mites, intense cold and improper care and treatment. She rubbed her hand on her breasts. Looking at me seductively. Now I get her message. She's trying to seduce me. “You can have it all Dravon." She tucked out one of her boobs. She pinned my third leg. Irritation Rose, in place of arousal. I pushed her hard on the floor and called the guards.

She is a flower which was why he gave her the nickname 'Fiore' Her hair was a exquisite mixture of brown and blonde they were like swirls of buttermilk, her souful blue eyes was as bright as any glacier yet so warm it touched the depth of his soul, A light hint of freckles laid over her nose and upper cheeks, Her skin shone brightly like the sun yet was as sleek as blended butter, Aurora was simply beautiful and there was nothing else to it.

This novel is owned by Ailana Misha Please, don’t copy and remake! Summer had come, the cold of winter seemed to disappear when the change of season began on December. Many types of summer flowers bloomed in this hot weather, even a lot of people had already scheduled outdoor vacations on weekends.

She yelped in pain while hearing him cooing in her ear again. “Maybe, I will love you, Ora,” he spoke, moving both of his fingers inside her at a slightly harsh pace. Flora squeezed her eyes in order to hold back her tears. It was stinging her terribly but her body tensed up in fear when she felt him rubbing his third finger against her entrance. “Maybe…. I already love you, Flora Aniya Alfanso,” he murmured in her ear while slightly sliding his third digit inside her. “No…. please,” she begged, making him stop his third finger from penetrating her further. He withdrew his head to look at her and saw her staring at him with her glossy eyes.

I inquired, smiling. "I'm Fleur," she introduced, her voice soft and melodious. "Sorry to ask, but what's the meaning of your name?" I asked, intrigued. "Flower," she replied, a gentle smile spreading across her face. "What a beautiful name," I exclaimed, genuinely impressed. Fleur's eyes lit up. "May I?" she requested, gesturing to the heel in my hand. I handed it over to her, and she took it with a gracious smile. “Did you have any activities you'd like to do, food you'd like to eat, or anything?” Fleur inquired, her tone warm and welcoming.

Maybe I am being childish, but I was utterly giddy because, after tonight, we will be fair play… That means he will not hold back anymore, and I will be able to see the real, passionate king under all that restraint. I walked around my room, which now smelled like a divine flower shop. Every bouquet had a little note explaining the kind of flower and its meaning for the elves. There was a Rainfall Rose that meant eternity, a Sunglow Peony that meant happiness, and so many more. In the center of all the flowers was a single MoonPetal Orchild, their symbol of true love.

Fleur whispered to Zeeb, her voice filled with determination. "What's that?" Zeeb asked, his gaze locked on hers. "Love," Fleur replied, her voice steady. "Love for our clans, for each other, and for the innocent lives at stake. Together, we can find a way to defeat them." Zeeb's expression softened, a spark of hope in his eyes. "You're right, Fleur. Love can be a powerful force. Let's use it to protect what's important to us." As they shared a brief moment of solidarity, a roar shook the ground, signaling the creature's approach. Fleur and Zeeb braced themselves, ready to face the battle that lay ahead.

I said, caught in her gorgeous eyes. I sighed, and she gave me a puzzled look before asking, "an-and why did t-that woman call me y-your be-beloved o-one?" " Because you are my lovely soulmate, Fleurie." ___________________________________________________ Well here it is What did you think of the chapter is it good? Please leave you're to comment form and vote or share it with your friends Word Count: 1058

I grabbed one of the drawings I had finished and wrote: Dear David and Joon, Thank you for taking care of me like one of your own. But I can't stay with you any longer. I'm sorry. I have to face my responsibilities, I have to face reality again. I can't be part of your fantasy anymore. Sincerely, Your little flower, Fleur I hoped that with leaving a note behind they wouldn't be that hurt by my leaving. I made my way to the car and got in. Carefully I started the engine and looked around if somebody noticed. Nothing happened so I started to drive.