Black Dahlia Avenger の小説・ストーリー

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara

Dahlia was much more dangerous than I thought, which made her more valuable. If she had that kind of power—and she clearly did—then the buyers I'd contacted would pay even more than the original offer. A powerful bloodline. A baby with an Alpha and unknown supernatural genetics. That was worth millions to the right covens and collectors. I just had to keep her alive long enough to deliver. My phone buzzed, an unknown number. I opened it. “Merchandise secured?” I typed back, "Not yet, there are complications, and I need one week.”

The color is just as dark as what the outcome of today's wedding will be. The death of her step-siblings. Queen Andessa is a viper, certainly. The chaos her children's deaths will unleash in Velmira will serve to weaken them further. Humans never cease to amaze me. Dahlia is far more cunning than her fragile human form suggests. Her plea and demand for vengeance against her step siblings had been a risk for a prisoner like her. However, she took that audacious move. And it was precisely that audacity that had caught my attention towards her.

Just as I see him opening his mouth to argue with me, the door opens and we turn to see who it is to find Aviana entering the house. She is still wearing the same clothes that she was wearing in the morning. The same black skirt, a white sleeveless which had floral design on it and her black knee length heeled boots. But her hair is no longer in the ponytail anymore. Her chocolate brown hair is now free from the rubber band and is flowing down her back in natural waves. She is looking gorgeous. She looks like a goddess.

Lola snaps viciously at Ava, “Apologize and stop helping her, then I might spare you!” Ava shakes her head slightly, hiding in my arms. “Say you are sorry! You won’t help me anymore! I won’t keep you as my maid!” I urge Ava, too. What’s so important about saying some words when your life is at stake?! “No...” Ava murmurs timidly, tears in her eyes, but still, she shakes her head firmly, “Alpha Damon told me to take care of Miss Dahlia, and that’s what I’m doing.” “Ava!” I huff angrily. Doesn’t she know that the two of us combining have no chance against a full wolf?! Not to mention one of Damon’s best, apparently!

He also contacted the Armed Forces through mind-link and ordered them to go to Viola Street, the residence of Dahlia's parents where they were currently in trouble, while his eyes were standing on Dahlia, who broke free from his embrace and went to their room in a hurry. Seeing her run away, Kaleid also followed while he was giving commands to his subordinates. He saw Dahlia who had changed her clothes into a battlesuit while her waist was filled with a dagger. She looked clearly prepared to go into a war. However, when Kaleid saw her this way, his brows immediately commented. “You don't need to go there with me, Dahlia. It's dangerous.” Kaleid looked at her with begging eyes, trying to conv

It went straight to her voicemail. I had a bitter smile on my face, it’s been a week and I already miss them. Boredom was eating me up. (Lucifer’s POV) “Aviva Michel!!. Or should I say Agent Delilah…., who are you trailing on this time!!.” I have had my eyes on Aviva since the day she was born and tested positive to Adams bloodline, I studied her parents but none had the same bloodline as her though she was their biological daughter, this was one of the reasons I watched her from a distance and in very unusual instances I secure and protect her without her knowledge. My eye has been on her ever since till the time she successfully slit the throat of a demon, fascinating that a human girl was

He smiled dotingly as he helped me into the car. Then, he said, "Don't worry, I've already thought of a suitable stand-in—Dahlia Brown. She married into the Red Moon pack, but her mate died. Dahlia returned to the New Moon pack not long ago. She's also a strong warrior, and she loves children too. Plus, she's a teacher at the nursery school for Alpha heirs, so she already knows Leander very well." I felt a stabbing pain in my heart as I listened to him excitedly introduce another woman to me.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."