Blue Eyes White Destiny Target Novels & Stories

As I go deeper into the woods, into a deeper part that I've never been to, I stop running. I then sense something, I'm not alone. I look around and spot a huge wolf. He's looking straight at me. His wolf is beautiful, he's light grey and white with a tad of dark grey mixed in some spots, and on top of that, he is the only wolf I've ever seen with such startling blue eyes. Then I caught his scent. It's amazing, but hard to describe. I lock eyes with him and everything starts to fall into place. My eyes go wide. I can feel my wolf going crazy wanting to be next to him.

blue soul:- it already takes so much thing from the owner, example the more the owner use it, the more coward and fearful he became and them because of continuous use he will loss of the peace in life, she was living a true living hell, there is a rumour about that earring that only 12 times that earrings can be used after that it will kill it, owner, itself, that means if she uses that earrings more that she will be beyond any help, you must do something fast before thing out of control. ariel:- what if I still run away from my responsibility again than what will happen, just I could escape my destiny. blue soul:- it all in your hand, it your life do what you want, your life has only your c

The bartender nodded curiously. "And when was the last time you flipped a coin?" he asked. "I was ten years old when I flipped it, and since then... never again." "Do you believe in destiny?" the bartender asked, resting his hands on the edge of the table. "No," Emma pointed to the ninth Martini glass, realizing that her eyelids were starting to feel heavy from fatigue. The bartender placed a tequila shot glass in front of her and smiled. "What's this? That doesn't look like a Martini," the man at the bar smiled.

I asked, curious and not wanting the conversation to end there. "She closed her eyes and didn't open them. I have just returned from burying her all myself and I am tired and exhausted. If there is nothing else, I suggest you make your way back to your fancy palace before the ghost hunters get you" she threatened coldly, her eyes holding my gaze as she eyes me. Her eyes were spiky blue. So blue that even the receding light of the day did nothing to dampen its brightness. She was beautiful to say the least, just like Maria. But in a different way.

Holding a black tie which will be perfect for his dark blue shirt and that irresistible blue eyes which shine in the light, perfectly match each other. Please, come here," she says, her hand extending toward him, offering the black tie like a peace offering. Its deep shade harmonizes with his dark blue shirt, a match made in sartorial heaven. His eyes, like twin sapphires, shimmer brilliantly in the light, and it's as if they were destined to complement the tie. The blue in his eyes and the tie intertwine effortlessly, creating a captivating harmony that's almost poetic. She can't stop falling and falling in his unworldly handsomeness.

“Though every wolf created is special in its own way, there are a few which stand out amongst the rest. These wolves are rare and are said to be gifted by the moon goddess herself. Their human vessel is just like any other though the rare wolves can be identified by both their fur and their eyes. Silver wolves each gifted with a unique ability. An ability that can be used in both human and wolf form. White wolves are said to be direct descendants of the moon goddess. Blue eyed wolves are the rarest of all. Their eyes are the mark of the next moon goddess. These wolves are incredibly strong and are givers of life. As a form of both companionship and protection they are often gifted with multi

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

“Oh my...Yes... Yes... I can feel you getting harder, expanding me even more, fuck!” I am bouncing on him fast and hard, matching every hard delicious thrust he gives me with his hips as he holds my waist while sucking and licking my nipple. I never want him to stop. if I can keep him inside me like this forever, I would be the happiest Bampire ever on earth. I notice his eyes are changing and his electric blue eyes are now a swirl of honey gold with hints of green and brown. They are almost glowing. So beautiful they hypnotize me. “Do not be afraid of me Destiny”

Boss era is bad) I glared at him silently but he looked unfazed by my glare as he said " Mujhe Apni katilana nazro Se baat mei Maar Lena... Abhi plz lite the lamp " he said as I diverted my eyes from his and lite the matchstick and continued to lite the lamp. ( kill me later with your killer eyes... Right now plz lite the lamp) Looking at the flame made me think of the past when everything was fine...when I was fine, maybe... Just maybe if that all didn't happen then maybe I would have been like a normal teenage girl... Like other girls are.

Lizzy said sensing the tension. “WHAT?” We said at the same time. But one glare from Lizzy shut the both of us. “Well” She continued “Danny you know Adrian from the old pack.” I nodded recognizing the kid. “This is Evelyn. Umm” She said pointed towards the floral scented girl. “She is Damien’s mate.” I saw red. The girl gripped Adrian’s shirt in fright. I went near hear breathing heavily from pure anger. Her eyes widened in fear. She is beautiful. Almost angelic. Mesmerizing even but there is a lingering sadness and emptiness in her eyes.