Ateez #illusion Novels & Stories

If she was not stronger than me, maybe I'd hit her. "All right!" I said. "I'm going straight to the point. Esze is one natural phenomenon given by Gods when they came down to earth. An ability to control and manipulate objects, people, and environments. To use Esze, we shall have 'structure' in the body. Esze structure was only owning by Elvian and Haier Elvian race, so-."

Twice and thrice to check that she's not dreaming. That was not her dream. She got out of her bed and took small steps toward it. She didn't want to thrust the bubble of her illusion. Not this time. She moved closer, stopped, pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes, and then proceeded again. As she reached there, Ella outstretched her index finger and moved it farther. She didn't shut her eyes even for a second; no blink, wide open eyes as she wanted to witness the bubble bursting. Because it can't be reality. No.

Ellie exclaimed, running into the store filled with racks of hair ties, earrings, fuzzy backpacks, necklaces, and every shiny thing a preteen girl could possibly drool over. Ellie pulled a basket from the pile at the entrance and started perusing the racks and shelves. A shiny tiara caught her eye and she pulled it off the shelf, looking intently at the fake diamonds adorning the peaks. Suddenly a sharp pain shot through Ellie's head, and she saw a burst of flames in her vision, engulfing the store next door. Ellie turned around sharply with a surprised gasp, searching for the fire, looking at the video store, the tiara dropping from her hand to the floor. She let out a relieved breath. Not

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

with that she climbed upstairs After few seconds footsteps were heard from the staircase, looking up ,I saw Gomez's wife now looking pail and fragile due to stress and maltreatment. Behind her I saw a totally different person, her courageous Aura stood out , she was breath taking and nothing close to any of her pictures I saw , her curves were ... No Ace, you shouldn't admire her like that ,oh Lord save me , was all i could pray.

Then Astera's words echoed in Elyra's mind. "Never let go." She tightened her grip on Zevarion's hand. Immediately, the garden flickered. The illusion trembled. Her parents' smiles faded. Not into anger. Into sadness. Her mother whispered, "We're proud of you." The image dissolved into silver light. Across from her, Zevarion closed his eyes. A single tear rolled down his cheek. Then he tightened his grip as well. His illusion shattered. The white world returned. A warm voice echoed through the light.

She’ll be okay. I remove my baggy shirt and pull it over her body before dressing myself in her very revealing attire instead. I also put on her high-heeled shoes, wobbling a little before I find my balance. I take a second to close my eyes and catch my breath. If the illusion my mother taught me is going to work in the slightest, I will need every ounce of energy and concentration I have. I pick up the rose and hold it in my cupped hands, letting its energy fill me up from the tips of my toes. In my mind’s eye, I picture the nymph before me. The red color of her irises, the bright hue of her red hair, her alabaster, buttery-soft skin. I conjure the image in my head and hold onto it for dear

Ella Lazy pouted her lips and opened her eyes wide, looking at Orly Lazy, This is a fatal blow, Orly Lazy accepts it and does her will again "Okay, I'll take Ella Lazy to eat" Ella Lazy over here smiles very cutely, her eyes sparkle, her whole day is really happy,

“You three, go to a safe place. Looks like the explosion came from behind the castle—” "I'll come with you," said Ezra sharply, cutting off Ezekiel's words. Of course, Ezekiel looked at her angrily. "You are sick!" "I know!" Ezra snapped back. “But I am a Saintess!” Ezra spent three of her six lives proving that she was not a fake Saintess. She insisted that she was as capable as a real Saintess and that she had the same work ethic as them. “And I have a bad feeling. Take me with you or I will hit you in your gut for your next Sorcery side effect treatment," Ezra said sharply.

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