Candle Cove The Skin Taker の小説・ストーリー

I smiled despite myself, typing back: "Very mysterious, Mr. Carver. Should I be preparing myself for something crazy?" "Define crazy..." "Miles." "Okay okay, not crazy. Just... different. Good different. I promise you'll love it." "I'm trusting you." "You won't regret it." I pocketed my phone and grabbed the "First Snow" candle. The smell was so great. It was like pine and peppermint and something clean and cold, and brought it to the counter. It was forty-five dollar only, so I bought it.

Marcus pov Enjoying every moment I missed. Cassandra tried to stop me but it was too late, I dragged the towel down her body revealing her snow-white dented skin with bubbles of water left in a few places . I bite my lower lip, feeding my eyes with the perfect body in front of me. Looking so delicate. It had been a while since I fed on her and I can’t deny I missed my baby so much She smirked at me covering her down part with her soft palm and tried to rush back to the bathroom hastily

Among them were breast clamps, with adjustable screws. The room was illuminated by a forest of thick wax candles. Unlike the scented ones she knew, these were unscented. She remembered hearing about them just yesterday from Raphael, these were the candles she had talked about they were designed to melt at a specific temperature so the wax could be poured onto bare skin, delivering a sharp, stinging heat that eventually cooled into a restrictive second skin. There was a supple leather lined with soft sheepskin. And the velvet curtains muffled all sound from the outside world, ensuring that whatever happened within these walls remained a secret between the two people inside.

It's the same root that Ravyn bought from Themeise’s southern black market. ...So that was it! She is pushing her body too hard right now. That's the smoke that comes from burning. Condition like that.. The famous Sun Candle’s root? The temporary limit-breaking herb that required inhaling a small amount of its burnt vapor for the body to flood with adrenaline and over-stimulate one's nervous system in exchange for increased pain sensitivity. But isn’t it working too well for a performance-enhancing herb?... *Bash!* Before the white energy figure could make any further analysis, he was kicked into his torso with a gray smoke-covered kick. The purple-haired girl also suffered from a strong imp

"You can have anything you want from me, Skin-sheath." Heat the color of hot cinnamon candy blazed behind Doll's copper eyes, the first indication something might be wrong if Hades had been paying attention to anything that wasn't his cock. Falling to his knees, the no-fur had Hades's cock in his hand and was tracing random lines up and down it with his tongue.

Hope lift her brows. "Yeah,I'll start the training soon,let me show you something"Castus bring out a pure blue candle. "This will guide you through the dark,only you can set it alight"He bring out another blue but small candle out,unlike the first one this one has ice crystal mark all over the sides. "Like the first only you can light it but that's only when you're in danger,when you need help,and one thing is this won't light up with matches,it's with your power"

"The Ply Weed looks like a sunflower from Earth." "They didn't want the Dagerstanteen to die," Chasm met Rhylent's troubled eyes. "The frackers only wanted to transport the powerful alien without incident. He was to be sold at the same slave market where we were heading. I was tasked with giving him the antidote. The remedy is commonplace. It's a powder that comes from a leafy herb that grows on the planet, Candlee. I mixed the solution, and I stabbed his sense tentacle to make him drink."

I didn’t wait for another response before I disconnected the mind link. About fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on the door. “Come in,” I said. The door opened, and the pack doctor, Caleb, stepped inside. The moment my mate saw him, she flinched. My expression hardened instantly. I moved closer to her, placing a hand gently over hers, to calm her. The tension in the room shifted. Then I looked at Caleb. “Thanks for coming. My mate has a fever. Check her.” “Of course,” he said, stepping forward.

You came for the record. Elara’s heart dropped. The Ledger of Cinder wasn't a vial of air. It was a book. It was the master list of every soul Korth had ever collected, containing the secret locations of where the bodies were buried and the bloodlines they left behind. If someone had that book, they could find the heirs to every fallen kingdom in the world. They could start a hundred wars with a single page. "The Prince doesn't just want Oakhaven," Elara realized, her voice trembling with anger. "He wants the world."

“I might be persuaded. But it would require significant compensation for my distress.” The clerk looked like she wanted to strangle me with her bare hands. Instead, with a trembling hand, she reached into the breast pocket of her resort polo and pulled out a single, fat white candle. She thrust it at me. “Take this. Please.” My fingers closed around the cool wax. The System pinged in my mind, information flowing in. Item Acquired: C-Grade Artifact – ‘Nightwalker’s Candle’ Description: Illuminates the path ahead. May guide the lost back to where they belong.