Blue Archive Arona Novelas e Histórias

It exposed what it had been hiding, a bright blue blob-like thing with misty white pattern spiralling within it. Once again Matthew was dazzled by it. “Whoa~” After being mystified by it for a few seconds, Matthew slowly reached for it. Upon touching the blob, he felt as if he was sucked into it. When he came to, he was in a void of space. The void was not all black but it was a misty rainbow realm. He felt as if he was floating. “Matthew, son of Mark. Thirteenth descendant of Draco Blair.” Multiple voices echoed at the same time, welcoming Matthew. A soft blue figure without a face or clothes appeared in front of him. “It is a pleasure to meet you at last.”

his gaze flicked toward the neutral house, “—will be the key none of us understand yet.” For the first time, the Blue Alpha felt uncertainty. A prickling in his chest that was not fear, but anticipation. He had endured everything before, carried every burden, absorbed every ounce of grief, rage, and ambition. But tonight, with her presence in his territory, Kael Azure realized that some weight could not be carried. Some force could not be absorbed. And that force was Iria Vale.

She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on. "Oh my dear, be careful now" Brenda said to Melio looking truly concerned." "Are you ok Miss Blanchard, you look a little pale and flushed, don't tell me Vance here had you working while sick?" Black asked, giving me the irritated look. "No I think the air here is a little hot." Melio said, that almost got me laughing.

" Then she's going to Red Moon pack, it is the closest we have. The city is too far away and we don't have much time. " I'll go get the car, Adrian said as he hurriedly went towards the parking space. I lifted Hola from the cold pavement and into the back of the jeep, it was Alpha Archer's car as it was fast and good around the sandy environment. Rain supported me on the left side as she held her hands and tried keeping them warm. I put her on her back in the back seat as the stench of her blood filled my clothes. I keep my hand pressure on her wound as it's still bleeding badly.

Halley stood beside Aranjo, herself impatiently waiting for the demon girl to embarrass herself. Aranjo chose to play fast-paced music, the music she played was a song that told the story of the greatness of the sky realm warriors while fighting. So many feelings are contained in the music it brings. One thing Aranjo doesn't realize is that when she is immersed in the rhythm, her aura spreads and affects all the guests. Only high-powered Gods and goddesses would not be affected by the aura. The emperor saw clearly the color of Aranjo's aura. Currently, Aranjo's magic power was at a moderate level where the aura color was red. But golden sparks framed that red aura that affected the guests.

And then Zara stepped out. Dressed in that stupid tunic that glimmered even at night. Her hair was pulled back in a tight braid, the ends gleaming silver. She looked relaxed, like this was all a game. The others filed in behind her—Arnou, Derek, Leena, Sylah. Arnou stood too close to her right. Bigger than the others. Darker, broader, son of Beta Magnus himself. His eyes glinted the way predators did when they smelled weakness. “Well, well. You do have a spine. No Rowan this time?” she asked mischievously. My jaw clenched, but I didn’t rise to it. Not yet.

Daron had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Renea, "My name is Renea, thank you." Daron looked at her, there were so many things he wanted to say, but he swallowed back when they reached the edge of his mouth. "I'll take you back." "There's no need to bother Grand President White, I'll send Renea back." Aron said as he walked over with large strides. Renea turned around, slightly shocked, "Aron?" Aron walked over and took Renea's hand, but his gaze sharply looking at Daron. Likewise, Daron looked at him with the same eyes.

"Balor was supposed to return from Rome next week, but I had them expedite it because I know you would be elated to have him here with you today." I knew what Alpha Ralph was playing at, even though Annie couldn’t see it. She’d just clocked sixteen. The perfect age for that scent of her mate to permeate her nostrils. Balor was a perfect candidate. Alpha Ralph was probably hoping that he would be his daughter’s mate. And even if it happened that he wasn’t, there was also the possibility of making Balor her choice mate. “Dad!” Annie cried, her hands flying to her chest. “Thank you so much.”

“Ariana Grande. Is she still alive?” “I’m surprised you know Ariana. She’s probably sitting somewhere on the beach and sipping her cocktail.” “Quite bright imagination you have there, Iris. Let me carry that.” I grabbed the backpack from her. She may gain a few pounds, but she didn’t have to carry loads of weight when I was around. “I carry just right. It’s just bulky.” “Look, Iris. I know you hate me, but we have to work together and let our anger set aside.”