Novelas y relatos de Belos

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

replied the scathing girl, "So leave her alone." “What are you girls talking about?” Pierre asked more tactfully. I noticed how the woman colored in Pierre’s presence. Oh! "To give you a heavenly blowjob,” she answered in a whisper, "Nice to meet you, I'm Gena and I'm the store’s manager." Perplexed, Pierre accepted Gena's hand as Alex took me by the shoulders and led me away. “Damn, the world has gone crazy, look at talking like that...” “What's a blowjob, Alex?” I asked him when I saw Pierre and Gena talking.

Long blond hair half way down her back and piercing blue eyes and the perfect body. Benson was a huge arse, who used his brute strength to try get what he wants, he was always a big bully at school. Them walking in was my cue to leave. As I was walking past their table Dax stopped me by holding my arm. "You following me Aurora?" "If I am not mistaken I was here first so that would mean you are following me." I pulled my arm out of his hand and carried on walking away. Future Alpha or not I don't take no ones shit.

They knew those words were parting words. “Please, do not trouble yourselves. The gods singled me out for this mission, and not you. I am certain that there are disciples ahead, chosen by the gods, to assist me. Your destiny lies with you. Goodbye till we meet again. I must travel to the kingdom of Fallahi to meet Banabella, my sibling, whose beauty has brought upon us, this evil of death and destruction. May the gods be with you till we meet to part no more.” He took up a bladder of water, stared at them one last time, and strutted off, as the men stared at him in bewilderment.

sneered Venet, cracking his knuckles. “Why do I have to duel with Ms. Eirian?” Boulvar asked. “Because you are the most stoic of us all and that woman would probably not go overboard and kill you. Keep at it as long as you can” “I beg your pardon?” Boulvar looked confused. “Now gather near me. I need to keep you all safe from that woman’s spells.” Mordecai raised the bag he was carrying. Inside was a very satisfied looking Dagon who had snugly placed himself in the middle of the snacks he is currently munching.

he sighed, "You know what? Keep it up, I've been trying my best to stay away from you and you're starting to make it easier." It's been a few hours and he still hadn't come out of the basement, I want to go check on him but I'm pretty sure he won't open the door for me. Just then, my phone notification went off. I picked it up and turned it on, it was a message from a number that I didn't know. unknown: wanna hang out? Me: who's this? unknown: Celeste. How did she get my number? Honestly I'm not even that surprised. I immediately saved her number.

She looked just like me, but with dark hair and although she looked tired, she was wearing a big smile as she stared down at the three kids on her lap. That must be our mother..... Where was she? No one mentioned her. . "Lilyyy" I whisper but no response came How exactly does this summoning work? "Lily"... Still no response. I dropped the picture in frustration and picked up a red little box on top of the other gifts. Is it right to open it? .. Why not? They are mine after all. I opened it up and almost gasped at the beautiful necklace in it. With a round blue pendant that glows.... It looks like the moon. The full moon.

Draven’s anger has grown while he listens to him, he wants to tear him apart. “Does that person has a name?” He asked him while trying to stay calm. “Raven, Raven Bellon”, Leon said it, purposely twice, wanting to see his reaction male werewolves that are here, came together with their beloved ones”, Draven acted the same. “The person is a female”, Leon was persistent, knowing he was pushing his luck. “So?” Draven asked like it doesn’t concern him. “There wasn’t been new persons for a long time, and if it was, they would be protected here, and you are pushing your luck, former Alpha”, Draven’s voice was harsh, but commanded.

Revenge was so sweet. * * * The next morning, the boat sailed away from the island with the sun as it rose over the horizon, its rays spilling on top of the water with oranges and golds casting a warm glow over everything in view. Natalia softly snored with low moans that made me wonder what the hell she was dreaming as she lay in the guest bed of my beach house. I’d spent a fortune on this island home, but it was all mine. Who cared that it was paid for with the blood of the mafia’s ordered killings. I slept just fine.

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.