Atlantis Blonde Woman นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Biting her lips, Antaotao felt a little depressed somehow. Although this woman was good-looking, she couldn't attract the attention of Mr King to such an extent. Soon, the woman also noticed their gaze. She looked up at them through the rain. She took a slight glance at her, but her eyebrows and eyes were still cold, and her light eyes were clear and clean, like the most beautiful snow on the snow mountain. Antaotao looked at her a few more times, and suddenly frowned. This woman's face was also a little strange. There were some parts that were not right and not right. It seemed that she had undergone a plastic surgery

she muttered softly. Before Draven could reply, she collapsed. He caught her before she hit the ground. When he returned with the woman with the orange hair in tow, he was surprised to see that Joel and the others had another woman with them. She was short, blonde, and had piercing blue eyes, unlike the woman he had with him, who looked to be okay “Alpha, you are back,” Joel said and bowed curtly. His eyes darted to the woman who was slung over the alpha’s horse.

"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!"

Slate's POV---- I looked back down the stairs searching for the woman who smelled like cedar and honeysuckle. "We have to keep our distance for awhile until we can get them alone to explain to them what is happening," Minerva whispered beside me. I glanced at her to see a smile plastered on her face but eyes searching for her mate. I took another look across the bottom floor when I caught the eye of a beautiful human. She had blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She had a simple lavender dress that hugged all of her curves just right. "Mate," said Erebus.

Amaranthe mumbles and Anya toasts to the sentiment. They chatted for a little while before Amaranthe scanned the crowd again. Her eyes settle on a lovely, yet familiar face. However, it was one she could not recall. The woman stood by herself, looking lost. Draped in a sweeping black gown that showed off her ample curves and pregnant belly. Long blonde curls framed her face, and she had bright blue eyes. She nods to Anya. “You know everyone, right?” She asks her to which Anya rolls her eyes.

As I focused on the blonde woman standing across the room, a deep unease settled over me. After my run-in with Alison, I had developed a natural aversion to blondes. But this woman was different. While Alison was youthful and attention-seeking, this stranger had an air of maturity and elegance that was hard to ignore. She was poised, confident, and carried herself with a kind of regal grace that radiated power.

The word sounded weird in my mouth. "It's what we call the people who's blood passes the minimum requirement to use our Atlantean abilities." A man with dyed green hair and sea green eyes said. "My name is Watson, by the way." He reached out a hand for me to shake. It took it. "I asssume you met Jack." He pointed to the guy, who was now pouting at Skyr. "Then there's Emily." He said and pointed to the girl beside me. Emily smiled is a petite girl with freackles on her cheek. By the looks of her I can guess that she's half Asian and American. "Hey!" She smiled and shook my hand in greeting. "It's been so long since we had a new freir."

I didn't want to show him I was bothered by another she-wolf being alone with him. "Athena, please come in." I heard Erik call out. The way he said my name made my heart flutter and sent a shiver down my spine. I slowly opened the door and stepped in. A blonde was sitting on the lounge chair. She was very pretty, her skin was sun-kissed, and I could see a tattoo of vines and flowers flow down her left arm. She looked up at me with a soft smile. Her eyes looked very familiar. As I studied her face, she held many similar features to Erik, making me relax at the realization that they were related. "Sorry, I meant to come by sooner, but I got held up," I said, looking at Erik before looking back

Puzzled, she turned her head to view her protector, and was surprised to find her own reflection. But Lena soon realized it wasn't truly her. Their faces were similar, undoubtedly, but this woman was far more beautiful. She was blonde while Lena was brunette, pale while Lena was tanned. She had high, prominent cheekbones and a small, slightly upturned nose, giving her an almost elf-like appearance. Her large, long lashed eyes were impossibly blue, a vibrant blend of varying marine hues that seemed almost painted by the very ocean in front of them. "No need to fear the water, my little Lena love. You'll soon learn to swim," the woman said. Her voice was melodious, playful, and she spoke as if

She tilted her head to the side before saying, “Athena, scan her.” From somewhere beside Carter, a woman, clad in dark brown cloak, appeared from the crowd. Her braided caramel light hair and her rounded eyes reminded him of Suna in a sense, although she looked more mature. She walked closer to them. Then, with a gentle smile, she said, “Excuse me for a moment.”