Chrysalis Novels & Stories

"just wait a little more, Juliette...! You will be mine" *****************

Engulfed by the height of fear Loud creeping mantra I hear In the midst of blowing wind Within the huge prison I seal A butterfly knocked on my empty garden Sprinkling gold dust on my dim den Nevertheless, I shunned From the colors offered in her palms Because I need healing From the monsters I was dealing Yet embraced by the wings of ease My world is now at peace She is my healing She is my cure She gives me feeling My pain I succeed to endure I found my remedy in her eyes A cosmos as wide as the skies A place infinite far from lie A home with no more silent cry -Xander Evans 🔸🔸🔸 The End.

It's so damn cool. "Yeah, I do remember! Mom told me about the four crystals. What are the other two again? The names were hard to pronounce. I just know that one is used by the seers to see future events, and the other is for making curses. Fudge! Curses and future spook the heck out of me, and thankfully, there aren't many of them as most were destroyed by the elders." Blair let out as she recalled, and her cousin explained that the Haram's Crystal is for seeing the future, and Verdana's Crystal is the one that makes curses.

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

She could still them for a bit if she needed to, but it was clear to her what Slate had in mind. As they ran toward the window, both of the men shifted into nearly identical dragons, Flint’s slightly smaller than Slate’s. The younger brother broke through the window, darting out into the sky while Slate paused a moment, waiting for Nya. With no hesitation, she mounted him, running up his tail and wrapping her legs around his neck. His great wings began to pump as he followed his brother through the shards of colored glass and out into the sky.

The crucible responded to the new resonance. Soft, pulsing crystalline tendrils rose from the floor and walls, gently but firmly binding willing bodies into even more vulnerable, open positions. One tendril wrapped around Vespera’s and my waists, holding us tightly together so our clits could grind without mercy. Another slipped between us, its smooth, vibrating tip teasing both our clits in rapid succession while cocks continued their deep, claiming strokes.

At the heart stood a massive black crystal, pulsing like a beating heart. The whispers turned to screams. “Destroy it and lose yourself.” “Save them and damn your soul.” “Choose, hybrid. Power… or love?” Elora’s hands trembled as she raised them. The crystal glowed brighter, fighting her light with its own darkness. “I’m not choosing between them,” she whispered. “I choose BOTH.” She let the silver fire consume her, merging with her very being. The light flared so bright it burned away the shadows, shattering the crystal with a deafening CRACK.

Her eyes were sparkling. “let us just hope that she will be able to learn everything soon, before the enemy comes”, said Iridessa. The three fairies waited patiently for the cocoon to opened up again, hoping that their guardian will come out more powerful than before. Kris felt so much pain. She felt like her body was burned with fire. Her soul was tormented inside the cocoon. Even if her eyes were closed. Her senses could still feel every painful process, she needed to went through inside the cocoon.

My savior said, drawing my attention to him. “He is Davien Hawkyns.” My missing part of my soul said, “and I am Crysal.” He finished as he snickered. “So, I take it you heard my call?” I asked, glancing between them and the guy standing by the open door. I was just getting an image of him, when I remembered, he’s Ericson. *I knew him, I just saw him…* my head felt fuzzy. *Girl focus, stay with Cherie. Put her to rest!* said a voice in my head. Trusting in this voice, I focused on me, Cherie.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.