Black Lightning Anissa 소설 & 이야기

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

She stopped, threw the gun on Gerret and hugged me. -----Aftermath.. Thinking, happy ending right?. Correct. I apologized to Noami even though I didn't remember but she makes a good sis, don't you think so?. Another shocking news..My biological mother, Elysia happened to be a best friend to Ann. The black witches and the white witches became one but the blacks were still placed with a curse. It didn't matter as long as they drink animal blood during their festival rather than human blood. Sirens?. They finally went home and they are forever free, no hunters and no blood shedding.

Zach roared hardly. “I’m not dating, Ashley,” Alex answered instead, ignoring Zach’s question and hard look. She approached her sister calmly and turned to Damon. “This is Damon and we used to work together back in Iraq. I asked him to go through my window when he called me up a few minutes ago. Buck, this is my sister, Ashley.” “I’m please to meet you,” Damon said formally, extending out a hand. Ashley only shook it briefly because Malcolm immediately pulled back the wheelchair. Her eyes traveled towards the take-out food and opened wine bottle on her desk.

She wore armour made of blackened metal, and her eyes glowed like embers in a dying fire. "How dare you summon me Annitore," Ahnika snarled. "How dare you drag my spirit from its rest to look upon the face I've tried so hard to forget?" Annie stumbled back. "I'm sorry, I didn't—I needed to talk to you, I needed—" "You needed what?" Ahnika laughed, "After everything you did? After all the havoc you caused? Do you think I've forgotten? Do you think death erased what you were?" "I don't—" Annie's voice cracked. "I don't remember. I don't remember any of it."

Cassian and Dahlia opened fire. Screams. Smoke. The stench of blood. Then— A sharp crack. Anais turned just in time to see Cassian get struck from behind. A taser charge lit up his spine. He convulsed—dropped. “No—!” She tried to reach him, but arms yanked her back. Black gloves. A mask. Someone taller than her, stronger. A syringe stabbed into her neck. The world tilted. Cassian’s body was the last thing she saw before everything went black.

There came another flash of lightning and a roll of Divine Power. Unus and Duo were wary, and their dragon scales flashed with a dark light. In the blink of an eye, the lightning spear fell on Unus and Duo. The black dragon scales fell, tearing off flesh and blood as they did so. It hurt them so much that they both roared in pain. Nina and Lyanna were immediately on their guard. They both rushed toward Nehemiah at practically the same time. Before they could get near him, the lightning spear turned and swept toward them.

She clenched her fist, and the heads of the last two purebloods burst, and their brains splattered down on the people below. "This battle is not yours; it is mine," Alana said, her eyes emitting lightning. Wild bolts of lightning descended from the sky and destroyed the wolfs of the Nosferatu that were brought to the pack by the purebloods. She floated into the air once again and telekinetically lifted Lawson up as well. "There you have it; your masters are dead," she said to him. Lawson scoffed at her, "They were never my true masters," he said. But he felt unnerved as he saw the mocking look on Alana's face.

“I’m not the enemy here, Anaiah.” “My name is Althea Vitali…” Althea snapped at her. “You are Anaiah Wildes... Dark Witch of the Parturi Coven. Let’s go home, Anaiah. They’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” “You’re lying…” “She is…” I said as I stepped closer, and although it was already painful having to stand a bit closer to her, I didn’t back away. I squinted my eyes so I could see her because the dark mist around her was turning into black smoke.

The beggar just grinned and showed her his large knife, making the woman’s eyes widen in fear at the beggar's sinister grin. “You will have nightmares. It’s payback for killing Grandma Tasing.” The woman’s eyes widened, and she shook her head, begging the beggar not to kill her. “N-no!” Ana opened her eyes as her face turned pale, and she suddenly felt nervous, clutching her chest. “Lady Ana, we have arrived at the mansion,” Alexis informed her as he opened the door for her. “Ana." She stopped in her tracks and noticed all their friends were there. “We heard the news. Why are you being blamed for Tasing Bartolome’s death?”

Nevaeh teased, chuckling. "Heh, guess you're right!" Mystical Chubby said, breaking into a smile. "You're Nevaeh from the Shadow Sect, aren't you? You're stunning!" Anissa said, her voice tinged with respect. "Anissa, look who's talking—you're the real beauty here!" Nevaeh responded with a warm smile. "Anissa, you don't have a boyfriend yet, do you? Want me to play matchmaker?" "Thanks, Nevaeh, but I'm not really looking right now," Anissa replied, her cheeks coloring with a shy blush.