Aph Belarus の小説・ストーリー

He shrugs with a grin, following my gaze. “Chloe, who is this man?” My mother asks, tilting her wolf head. I turn my attention back to her. "This is my fiancé. He is the Alpha of Aberdeen," I tell her, grabbing Malachi's hand. “You are in love? He is good looking and has quit the package” Her wolf smiles. I laugh so hard that I fall back. "You're still as funny as I remember," I say with a smile, then it fades as realization sets in as I remember that she let me believe she was dead this whole time.

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

“Understood.” Abel was angry, so Apollo’s luck had run out. He had just collected a few limited-edition luxury cars, but, before he could show them off, he had to say goodbye to them. After Ruth replied to Abel’s message, she looked at the screen and hesitated for two minutes. Then, she sent another message to him. [We have a guest at home today. He said he is a good friend of you and Apollo.] Abel did not reply. Half an hour later, he regretted not responding to this message because he was unhappy.

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

My heart throbbed as I listened to his words, and seeing how quiet I was, Yaroslav sighed “I guess that this is the punishment for my decision. This is the consequence of being an Alpha” “Not necessarily” I said, stopping the man who raised an eyebrow at me “come on, I think we can try and do something that would at least help with this whole thing”

Belarus seemed to be startled and sighed heavily. Andrius hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong, Grandpa Belarus? Did something happen?” Belarus stared at the chessboard and shook his head. “Pawn, rook, bishop, knights... All the pieces are here on the board, but I still feel like something’s missing.” The statement confused Andrius, and he instinctively asked, “What’s missing?” “I remember!” Belarus raised his head, his eyes piercing Andrius. “I’m missing a great-grandson!”