Novel & Cerita Azura Fairytopia

aura answered and ran off, Bigfoot was not one to mess with and she didn’t want to drag anyone into her mess. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Her door was ajar when she entered and her heart skipped a beat seeing he was not the only one sitting on her sofa, some of his men were with him and they looked angry. “Bigfoot” she called slowly as she entered, the aura flowing from him was very dangerous and she was really scared. “Aura, finally you are here” Bigfoot replied and stood up from where he was sitting before advancing towards her, “I thought that rich boyfriend of yours would interfere just like he did the last time “ he mocked as he puffed smoke out of his mouth.

Azura POV- Some would argue that fate was a beautiful thing and should be cherished. Yet, what happens when that fate marks a target on your back? My name is Azura Chasm, I am the keeper of the Dragon Stone, and this is my story… Looking at the email I just received, I was having a grim time breathing. For years I have been trying to find a publishing company that would accept my work and my demands. Now a publisher was interested in me and not only that, but the owner of the company was also my favorite author.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

It seemed like the source of the mythology from his world had a basis. They were both stunned when a female faerie emerged from nowhere. She wore a white hooded swirling gown. Her delicate, serious face came to view when she removed the hood. A silver crown rested on her head, her skin was fair, and her hair was ash gray. Eleand could not miss her glowing ocean blue eyes that captivated him the most. “Welcome to Velidia,” said the blue-eyed faerie. Her voice was soothing. “Fariyah…” Winzi murmured.

I asked, looking down at my glowing queen, my heart thundering. "She does." Uncle El agreed. "As do you." They walked over to us as Azura stared at Kiara with pure awe on her face. She herself looked gorgeous, like Kiara’s twins. She was in a blush-coloured gown with a trail and some lacework. Pearl buttons going up the back with a bow at the back. "You look bootiful Kiawa." She said, wrapping her arms around her. "Thank you, sweetheart." Kiara kissed her forehead, smiling at her before I whistled.

The connection between them grew stronger with each passing moment, as the desire and passion flowed between them like the currents of Aqualeara. Trent's tail pushed against the water, lifting them both from the chair, and they hovered gracefully in the water as he carried her towards the bed. With a playful yet powerful toss, he sent her gliding through the water, her body soaring through the water like a graceful sea creature. Aziza let out a gleeful squeal, as she landed perfectly in the center of the soft, bouncy wavebed, the luxurious water mattress caressing her body with a gentle jolt of excitement. The sensation of floating and bouncing on the bed filled her with a sense of exhilara

I budged but it didn't do anything. "You are not going there without a plan. We don't even know what she looks like." He said. He does have a point, going there without a plan is suicide. "You don't need to do this." The young boy said. "Kid, the princess of the clan is as important as an elder. The princess keeps the balance of each clan, you guys need her." Zale explained. Zale is smart, good-looking, a little bit innocent, and is kind. Thank goodness he is like this because I have no patience to explain these kinds of things. He is also explaining to the children that I am in a bad mood because of the story they told us. "Anyways, do you kids know what she looks like? Or what her name is?

Sixth wings suddenly appear to Lily, her ears become pointed and three eyes appear on her forehead. “What is happening?” I asked myself again. I was so amazed at what is happening right now. I didn’t expect that this would happen. There’s still a bright yellow light coming from Lily and she doesn’t look like a plump and weird Lily anymore. She looks like an angel now. “So we meet again. Uzmael” The other angel said.

She growled, Ariston and Maurice stepped back against the wall, they were petrified. I watched as she took another step forward, Ariston and Maurice were frozen with fear. Aura stood in front of them; the light grew brighter. I thought for sure they were going to meet the same fate Vivian met but, to everyone's astonishment, they dropped to the ground on their hands and knees. "We were wrong, you are the one, Aura. You are the one the Moon Goddess sent. Please spare us, we didn't know." They were both crying like fools.

she said, flaring her nostrils. “How can we trust you?” Gamma Nash asked. “Well. My leader’s name is Zeve. She has a strange red Katana that turns into seven fairies. All of them have sun tattoos on their wings and… and… oh boy! I shouldn’t have revealed so much…” Aria covered her mouth with her hands. “We can trust her,” I said. “I would have trusted her even if she was lying because I don’t want to miss any chance now. Gamma Nash, please take care of the pack. I am going to Phantoria right now.”