Aquarius Sagittarius Novels & Stories

It's my fault why they weren't able to attend this event. Archmaster just sighed and shook his head. “Let’s not waste our time to people who aren’t here. Let’s have Ms. Deborah Castro. She’s the chosen Taurus, the bull of the Zodiacs.” He didn't waited for much time and moved over to the next zodiac. Aw, I was the one who should be blamed here.

Langit wiped his face roughly. "Me? Isn't you?" Retorted Green sarcastically. "What do you mean?" "I've already known everything. About brother, sister Aira and sister Keira." Green looked up at Langit with piercing look. Langit didn't answer Green. His face seemed stiffened, obviously surprised to hearGreen said it.

The sage, a custodian of astral truths, conveyed that Victoria and Alexander's journey through the astral horizons had led them to the cosmic nexus—a convergence point where celestial revelations converged with the harmonious currents of their united souls. The celestial sage shared cosmic insights that transcended the boundaries of mortal comprehension. Victoria and Alexander absorbed the astral wisdom, unlocking a deeper understanding of their place in the cosmic order. The sage spoke of celestial harmonies that resonated through the vast expanse of the universe, connecting all sentient beings in a cosmic symphony.

A) Lilith B) Asmodeus C) John D) Khloe E) Eira F) Calypso G) Lucifer H) Pete I) Maria J) Aaron K) Massaca

Diego asked, "What do they say?" "Only the obvious parts" said Marissa, "you were a child the last time Dad saw you so there wasnt really much to tell." Marissa wore like it was summer: mini skirt and a sky blue top. She had a crown over her pale short hair and lazy grey eyes. "He did say that you're just like Aries and Aquarius Aquarius grandmother. Shes a Pnevma too" "Really?" Diego gasped, "Another Pnevma?" "Yes" Marissa giggled, "You thought you're the only one with a Black Spirit inside them?"

He made it difficult to think which was bad, very bad. "I think No Boundaries Bobby would be a better match," I muttered, referring to Quinn and Ace's earlier conversation. "That's so good," Quinn rolled her lower lip between her teeth, biting back a smile. "Bobby?" Ace scoffed, "do I look like Bob the fucking builder?" "You can't fix shit," Gunnar mumbled, rolling his eyes while pouring a measure of whiskey for himself.

Pure shook her head: “I still don’t know the meaning of that weird dream, but I know the baby is crossbred of the phoenix and the unicorn.” “ Crossbreed?”- Lowen muttered: “This is so weird… I mean this can’t happen, I think they will never let a crossbred baby be born.” Rojana agreed, he analyzed seriously: “Unicorn and Phoenix are neither friends nor enemies, so this can’t happen.” “I know that can’t happen, but let’s see, Pure is never wrong, or maybe she is getting weaker..”- Erono said. “You mean I am weaker?” “No no!” said Erono. But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others.

It looked awesome, better than my previous paintings. "It's cool." Janice whispered appearing next to me. "I know." I grinned at her and twirled to see hers. A circle of sun signs was made and beneath every sun sign a quality was written. I went ahead to have a better look. Aries-Vigor, Taurus-Calm, Gemini-Beautiful, Cancer-Creative, Leo-Charming, Virgo-Reserved, Libra-Precise, Scorpio-Captivating, Sagittarius-Funny, Capricorn-Friendly, Aquarius-Energetic, Pisces-Graceful. Which one are you?

" The more they stay the same Queen Cleopatra." " Why do I get the feeling that you haven't opened up completely to Eleanor ?" "Well my moon rising is scorpio, ." " Well my moon rising is libra and you both have the same rising moon . " " Angelo is a very lucky man." " How so?" " You don't like conflict." " Yes but my impulsiveness can be my downfall since my sun is in cancer." " You are his world and mine too." "aww Daniel . You are not saying this because you won the bet are you?"

“I don’t think I’m the best person for that.” Her gaze didn’t flinch. “I think you’re exactly the right person.” I didn’t respond. My hands curled tighter around the blanket as she spread color samples between us, deep navy, silver accents, hints of soft ivory. “He’s a Sagittarius,” I said before I could stop myself. She tilted her head, surprised. “Yes… December fifteenth.” I nodded, eyes tracing the navy swatch. “Restless. Impulsive. Bold. Always moving faster than everyone else.”