Atlantis Blonde Woman Novels & Stories

Athena's face was mixed with fear and anger as she look at the bald man and said: "What do you want from me? If you think you can get anything from me, you're completely wrong." "You're lucky we arrived in the nick of time; otherwise, you'd be sitting in the back of a police car now." The woman's professional voice from the front seat grabs her attention "Who are you?" Athena asked, her eyes meeting the woman's hooded gaze reflected in the rearview mirror. The woman has a sandy skin tone, and her long black hair is neatly tied.

I made my way to the second level of the yacht, where Callista and Eric were talking at separate tables. Callista was talking to a short, blond-haired older woman. Her paid tan was nearly orange, and her teeth were bleached ultra-white. The massive diamonds around her wrist and neck showcased her money and body. The bathing suit she had on must have been from Victoria's Secret. Her Louis Biutton Heels accentuated her near-perfect physique, which she proudly displayed. I saw Callista caress her forearm with a seductive smile. The same one she gives to me. Was this female someone she'd already been with before me?

I vowed, my voice filled with emotion. "I want the Marine DNA fusion, all of it! And the Vampire DNA too!" she exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement and love as she gazed at Naki. She was finally home, surrounded by people who cared for her. Naki smiled warmly and led her to her quarters, where a cutting-edge Medical Wing awaited. Dr. Brooks' eyes widened in wonder as she took in the advanced equipment and sleek design. "I can't believe I'm living in Atlantis! This is incredible!" she breathed, her smile radiating joy and gratitude.

There was nothing angelic about the person who was speaking in front of me. My abductor was a tall, blonde woman with soft curls, dressed like a woman from the days of ballrooms and fancy dresses. Despite her large and beautiful eyes, you could see the blackness of her soul through them. It would have been understandable if she had been the siren that led so many sailors to their deaths at sea.

Nameless wanted to send an order to take out the two once and for all, but he knew that there’d be war if he did that. The people he brought with him right now probably weren’t strong enough, either. No matter how resentful he was, he had no choice but to swallow his hate. “Dammit! Where did that country bumpkin come from? How dare he disrespect the Islanders like this!” The beautiful woman beside Blaine finally stood up. She looked to be in her twenties; she was supposed to be pure and innocent, but her heavy makeup and fishnet stockings gave her the impression of the queen of nightclubs.

A soft humming from the side caught my attention and when i looked, it was a girl with long white hair braided into one, she had her back to me and her feet were tucked into the water, and her hands by her sides. “Laila-” i called out softly and the humming stopped and the girl turned to me. She was nothing like the Laila i knew. She had white hair and bright blue eyes, just like her wolf, she also had a tattoo with white inkings around her neck, like a neck lace. She tilted her head to the side and a smile formed on her lips. “Atlas!” she beamed. She shot out of the water and then ran up to me jumping on me as her arms wrapped me in a hug. Her cheeriness caught me off guard but i held her c

“The tailors will be here shortly.” “Tell me, are you related to the previous water nymph?” Atlas asked, with a tilt of his head. His towering height and deep voice made him horribly intimidating. The water nymph flushed, most likely from a bit of fear. It was a strange sight, considering her pale blue skin. Her blush seemed to turn her a few shades deeper, almost cerulean in color. “Or is there another reason you’re wearing her face?”

Atlas asks, noticing her expression. Scarlett forces a smile, trying to appear calm. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired." As the night goes on, Scarlett can't shake the feeling that something is off. She decides to confront Atlas about the woman he was talking to. "Who was that woman, Atlas?" Scarlett asks, her voice trembling. Atlas looks at her, confusion in his expression. "What woman, Scarlett?" "The woman you were talking to earlier. The blond one. She looked familiar." Scarlett says, her voice shaking.

I allowed myself to rest, half out if it, but still alert enough to protect myself. I felt the presence of something, like eyes watching me. My hair rose on my hackles and to my horror in the water mere feet from me rose several sets of ominous green-yellow eyes. I gasped and shot up to sit on my heels as I watched them. Several massive gators rose from the water. The largest one came to the edge, and shifted into a large man. His eyes mirrored the gator, olive skinned and oddly beautiful. He moved swift and with grace until he stood before me. A group of females floated in the water where the others were, their bare bodies gold from the sun with one a brilliant Earthy brown tone. "Hello, li

"Goodness! My daughter has been practicing Savant Arts since she was a child. Our bodyguards at home are no match for her. If she accidentally kills one of the Tsarina's people…" Aleena smiled. "It's alright. That man is practically invincible." - At Atlantis Club, Frederick was downing vodka when a stunning young woman in a black bunny girl outfit suddenly appeared before him. Her flawless figure and seductive attire were breathtaking. "Are you the man who claims he can cure me?" Katherine scrutinized in a condescending manner. "I've come here wearing this disgusting outfit as you requested. Hurry up and cure me, or I'll take you out right now!"