Breath Of The Wild นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He brought his forehead to hers, with their noses were brushing, and their breaths still tangled. “I just—” His voice dropped, almost breaking. “—I didn’t want to ruin you.” “Ruin me?” she whispered. “You’re the only thing that’s made me feel alive in years.” Those words seemed to weaken him. His grip tightened subtly, as if she’d reached somewhere inside him, he’d never intended to expose. “Mara… you don’t know what you’re doing to me.” “Then show me.” The way he inhaled—sharp, pained, and hungry—sent shivers down her spine.

They began to graze near the edges of the settlement, their obsidian antlers catching the light of the geothermal fires. "The 'Wild Breath' isn't an enemy," Elara said, standing on the porch of the longhouse as a stag moved peacefully through the mist. "It’s the rhythm we’ve been looking for. We aren't the Architects of this world. We’re just the guest players."

Year 928 B.G The breeze brushed against Moria’s face as she ride at the back of the great dragon Chaos, the magical beast born from the power of the wind goddess. She admired the scenery above air; hovering high above Llfhame has been her routine every day. Although she can’t always descend to interact with them Moria always makes sure to keep track of the happenings in the Island.

To try to exist again. I breathe. I finally breathe. ---

"I must be crazy for saying this, but FINE! You may chase the mutated reindeer..." Thail emits another happy sound, and then he speeds up our pace. I shriek and hold on as hard as I can as he swoops down the snowy hill like a shadow stalking its prey. The mutated reindeer spot us and run in the opposite direction, but Thail has a secret weapon—fire. It blasts from his mouth as he flies over the white, glittery landscape, hitting a mutated reindeer. It immediately gets roasted by the flames, and my dragon grips it in his talons.

I yelled. " What? Are you sure?" Alpha Wildbreed asked. When I affirmed, he went to complain to Rosehip. The man ignored the allegation and refused to stop the fight. Alpha Wildbreed was mad, he stomped to his seat and remained angry and restless. It was clear that his hands were tied in the matter.

My world goes completely dark. ▪️▪️▪️

I didn't take a breath until I made it to the bottom of the stairs and a few feet into the grass, where I grabbed hold of the old hitching post that hadn't been used in many years, and leaned over it as I took in a lungful of air. Fresh air immediately rushed in, filling my lungs and clearing his mouthwatering scent away. I took several deep breaths, not stopping until I could no longer smell him. My wolf huffed in disappointment as he receded to the back of my head, curling up like a sad puppy. When he finally receded, my head cleared, and the reality of everything that just happened came crashing down on me in an instant. “Fuck!” I cursed through a breath as I slammed my fists down onto th

oh Goddess . the scent of her is a delirious mix of smells and emotions and memories: a wild run through pine forests, a plunge into cool water, the mewls of a newborn pup, the madness of the moon's call ... The other two wolves pad after her. Fulvio's giant ginger wolf (though he insists its gold-coloured) and Graydon Airwolf. Graydon seems so much younger in his wolf form. Elder hardly seems right though he has the same air of restrained power as in his human form.