Atlantis Blonde Woman の小説・ストーリー

Martha said frustratedly. “Why are you doing this to me? Are you even my friend? Fine,I will wear it. You will style my hair for me right?” Ann said “Sure. I’m your stylist for today and I will do my best to make sure you look the best. Even if he was not planning to ask you out before,your dressing will change his mind.” Martha said “With this dressing? Okay ma’am.” Ann said “If you ever decide to bring Ella to Jacksonville,please let her stay with me. I can’t allow you to influence her sense of fashion.” Martha said

The middle-aged woman with dark hair and familiar dark blue eyes greeted me with a warm smile. “Luna Ximena.” I spoke more politely and respectful than usual to the current luna of the Black Mist pack, Ezekiel’s wife, Atlas’ mother, and someone who I knew to be a strong and fierce warrior in her time. Like me, she had made a name for herself. I always respected a strong woman and she had done nothing to offend me, aside from birthing the wolf who was the current bane of my existence. But even with that, her presence did not disturb me, and I was curious as to the reason for her visit.

She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car. "Hi," She greeted with a soft voice when she entered, but got no response from Martin. She shrugged and put on her seatbelt, feeling slightly embarrassed. Martin drove straight to the store he had in mind. "Oh, Mr. King! You're here!" A woman who appeared to be in her early thirties exclaimed excitedly as Martin and Caitlyn walked in. Her hands were clasped together and a huge smile was plastered on her face as she hurriedly joined them. Her long dress swept the floor as she moved.

Then Athena felt something incredibly warm on her head, encouraging her eyes to open. A gorgeous woman stood in front of us. Her hair was a bright white with skin that seemed to be like glowing ivory. Her eyes had the most incredible golden hue to them. She was ethereal, unlike anything that I had ever seen before. If the sun was personified into a female form, this would be it.

Scarlett stopped when her eyes fell on a woman she recognised, the Latina who had been unzipping Elijah’s pants… “Fuck…” Elijah muttered knowing this was not going to go down well. The woman smirked slightly. She was pretty, Scarlett had to admit. With her large brown eyes, those plump lips, gorgeous tan skin and thick glossy locks. Dressed in a lace bodysuit and leather pants, she looked like the definition of sexy. Something that only made Scarlett’s frown deepen. “Alpha… it’s good to see you again…” The woman murmured, completely ignoring Scarlett who was glaring daggers at her.

"It's weird that the Wyverns didn't come. I've contacted His Highness Hyacinth, and he has tried to confirm the situation." What was this woman saying? When Yang glanced at Liam, he only saw the man staring at the woman. He was silent. "Don't worry. Go and prepare everything, and get ready if you have to go somewhere. I will be standing by here," the woman said like she was having an entire conversation with the long blonde-haired man. Unexpectedly, the blonde-haired man left, leaving Yang and the woman alone. The woman had long pale lavender hair. Under the candle lights, she shone silvery-golden, adding to her ethereal features. She turned to Yang, smiling.

These walls were made of cement. Atlantis. I gasped and immediately bolted upright as memories started to flood my mind. “Woah there!” A nurse was immediately at my side. She was Asian, but she clearly has Atlantean blood judging from the whites in her hair. “You can’t move like that. Not while you just recovered.” She tried to calm me down while gently pushing my shoulder to make me lie back down.

The saleswoman had suggested a pale oyster-colored pair for casual and a shiny pair of black ones for evening. Angel had never realized Humans changed shoes according to the time. All these neat things that came with legs. And firsthand experience. With Wendy’s help, she selected a white halter dress with a peek-a-boo cutout at the top of the bodice, criss-crossed with all the colors in Atlantis’ coral gardens. It reminded her of home. Not that she was homesick per se, but Atlantis was so beautiful, she wanted that beauty with her on her first day in the Human world.

I think out loud. Before Aiden could respond, I hear a female voice calling his name. When I zero in on the owner of the voice, I’m met with a woman about my height. She has a slender figure but well-endowed features. Her hair is a dark blonde and her eyes are a striking blue. She’s actually very beautiful. “Alpha Aiden! There you are!” Ms. Blonde says, like she is with him. I noticed that she is using his title. “Oh, who’s this?” She asks, looking me up and down.

The following events took place exactly ten centuries ago. "Tell me more about Atlantis, Arethusa!" A beautiful woman with long red hair and big blue eyes sat next to her friend. The woman looked was in her early thirties, the other female's age was a mystery, she never aged a day since the woman met her fifteen years ago. They were at their usual place over the smooth rock by the seashore. "You ask this every time! It is really the same as Human's Island, only located deep under the sea!"