Blanc Hyperdimension Novels & Stories

I could tell that Melio's eyes held a flash of pain. "Hi Miss, what's your name?" Black asked giving her a warm smile. "Hello Mr Bl...ack and M...iss Brenda, my name is M..Melio Blanchard ". She said in a shaky voice. This was as a result of my hands digging into her lower back. I dug my fingers into her lower back and at some point started drawing little circles so sensually that Melio became hot and flushed. She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on.

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

Nodding Groban gently rubbed my cheek with his hand, “You are a vampire, werewolf hybrid, a cross breed between two different supernatural species. Humans have been misled by those elite in power of the vampire covens to eradicate the hybrid species because the hybrid species are more dangerous than just a vampire or werewolf species alone,” frowning slightly I looked down as I thought it over, “But, I’m not physically dangerous. I mean besides being told I am a virus,” Groban rolled his eyes as he scoffed, “And do you actually believe that?” Thinking it over for just a moment I nodded once. Groban’s eyes narrowed slightly as his eyebrows furrowed,

He’s enjoying this. Diana swallows hard; the humiliation makes her look so small and insignificant, and I’m enjoying this more than anything else. It’s so satisfying to see her humiliated before me. — For the first course tonight… — Diana begins, her voice trembling, forcing herself to look at the floor. — We’ll be serving hand chopped Imperial Venison Tartare, scented with black winter truffles and golden caviar pearls, presented on a thin sheet of edible gold. The women present are not happy. The Luna of Golden Blood raises an eyebrow, looking at Diana with utter contempt, before turning her gaze to me with a kind smile. No one at that table feels any pity for the former Luna of Silver Riv

The blonde girl, Tracy turned out to be his cousin and that made me blush even more because I was jealous for no reason. Sloan couldn't stay long because they needed him back at work. I asked about the work he was doing and he said he was an intern at northern view hospital. It was Impressive because that was the biggest hospital in las Vegas. ~~~~~~^~~~~~~ Two days later, after I had gotten back from work, Naomi rushed in shouting and going on about modeling. She talked about their pay, how much recognition they got and how it Improves their. She kept on talking like Ella reciting a prophecy from a book she read.

vault, once a sanctuary of white glass, was now a drowning chamber. I was on my knees, my platinum wings dragging in the rising silver tide. Every breath was a battle against the "White-Void" peaking inside me. It wasn't a baby anymore; it was a supernova wrapped in a heartbeat. The frequency was so high it was stripping the color from the air, turning the cavern into a monochrome nightmare of gray shadows and blinding white light.

Alexander seemed to guess what was going through her mind and smiled mischievously. "I understand your hesitation, Samantha," he said. "But you have no choice. You see, during our last encounter, I gave you an eternal gift. A gift that will force you to transform on the first full moon after our encounter, and that full moon is tonight."

Blair threw the bottle of the champagne on the mirror of her vanity and the mirror broke into a thousand pieces. White knuckles from clenching her fist too hard, and gritted teeth from an effort to remain silent, her hunched form exuded an animosity that was like acid - burning, slicing, potent. Her face was red with suppressed rage. The wet, desolate streets of the city rested in silence as the starry black sky wept over it. The water in the portholes shimmered by the glow of the bright, yellow street lamps. The small, green trees on the roadside swayed as the strong breeze hit them.

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

frowning he shakes his head, “But he said he would allow me to leave here with the baby,” scoffing I role my eyes, “And you believe him? I had a vision of you dying at the hands of Demetrius, and I can’t let that happen.” “What are you saying?” “If I bite you, there’s a very good chance that you’ll turn,” swallowing hard he clenched his jaw, “Turn into what?” “I don’t exactly know, I’m a hybrid, I’m a werewolf, vampire, and also my wolf is a white wolf. I’m not sure how it all works, but I have a feeling that you’ll have turn into one or the other,”