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Killarney, Ireland, 1840 Kian O'Braonain was the best friend anyone in the world could ever have. He could run as fast as lightening, climb like a cat, and hit a bird with a stone from twenty yards. While Aaron seldom had a chance to play with his friend now that he was older and had more responsibility, his Ma usually didn’t mind if he walked home with Kian after mass, and the boys would spend several hours running around the base of Torc Mountain, tossing stones in the lake, or running through the village scaring the chickens and the cows.

Myra spoke in her usual calm tone. "Nothing, just a normal small talk with Papa." Arjun assured her. After one and half hours of the drive they reached the Catania airport. Lily and Ronan both came out to help them get their luggage out of the car. Myra put her luggage in the trolley along with Arjun and his father. They moved towards the entrance. Before entering for one last time Myra looked back to Lily and Ronan. Though she was done hugging and waving, all of a sudden she felt an urge to run towards Ronan for the last time. Reaching to him she hugged him tightly and kissed on his cheek by saying,

Roselyn: Aahh. Awkward silence. Roselyn: What's your favourite colour? Joselyn: Sorry? Clears the throat. Roselyn: I said, what's your favourite colour? Joselyn: Oh. Its pale orange. Noises made by other students spread. Roselyn: I'm sorry WHAT? Joslyn: Pale orange! Rose/Kate: WHAT ORANGE? Joslyn: PALE ORANGE! Still unable to hear anything. Teacher arrives, and we excuse ourselves. End of story.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

I bit my lip when he got up from the couch to take off his clothes desperately, and I took advantage of ogling it at every garment he took off, knowing what would come when he was completely naked. “What the hell...?” My eyes widened at the sight of a tattoo on his chest. It wasn't just any tattoo, of course. On his left chest there was an A written in cursive letter and inside the letter I could see a landscape. "I wanted to take your memory with me, Abbie,” he explained, kneeling naked between my legs, "I always wanted to remember the first moment we met." “Is it the island?” I asked looking at it closely; I liked how incredible the blue sky, palm trees and sand looked. It was as if the A

I finished my errands and headed home. When Crystal and Jonah got home, I was waiting at the bus stop for them. Crystal looked at Jonah and then at me and both of them said what's wrong? I laughed and said everything is fine. Can I not show up at the bus stop and pick 2 up my faves up? Crystal and Jonah both looked at me like I was on something and I just laughed. I said I promise you both everything is fine and I promise I am not on drugs. Crystal asked how my day has been and I said today has been one of the best days of my life except for when I found out I was going to be a big brother and the day I met the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Jonah said,

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The Moonstone Summit stood silent beneath the obsidian sky, shrouded in an eerie tension that clung to every leaf, every breeze. A crescent moon bled silver light upon the clearing where Kael and Luna stood, surrounded by the High Council and the sacred witnesses of the Pack Realms. This was the arena of reckoning—the ancient trial where bloodlines were tested, bonds broken or affirmed, and destinies rewritten.

I want to protest but i know they are right. Avery smiles proudly at Nova. “There is just one last issue then” she says cringing a little at her next sentence “we need Leo and his father to come testify as well”