Croissant Arknights Novels & Stories

he says darkly, he leaves my hand, he turns around towards Hera's dungeon but I run and stand in his way. I put my hand on his chest to stop him "You will not touch her, she's helping us" I say standing my ground, he pushes my hand away as if it burned his skin, I look at my hanging hand in shock. "She is ruining us" he puffs out an angry breath, and walks past me hurriedly. "Reject me Dominic! reject me now!" I scream behind him but he doesn't stop to answer. "I Celeste, the choosen Luna of the Red Moon pack reject....." My words are cut short as Dominic reaches to me in no time and pulls my hair, "SHUT UP!" He screams, his whole body shaking in anger.

Both were blonde, and had striking silver eyes. "What do you want for breakfast, Donna?" Zita asked me. I shrugged. "Um, my name is Isabelle. What's Mariano having?" "Cornetto, coffee, and fruits." (Cornetto - The Italian take on the French croissant, usually smaller, lighter, less buttery and slightly sweet, with an orange-rind glaze brushed on top.) "Yes, I'll have that too, please," I said. "Coming right up." Aria winked at me.

Creed nodded and bent on his knees to pull the last two energy bars in his pocket over his shins. He tried up the knot on his boot and said, "Alright!" He got up and extended his arm, "But first…I need an Armor!" [ A stray soul-armas signature appeared ] [ Gained Soul-Armas: Weeing Edge (Grade: Weapon) ] [ A stray soul-armas signature appeared ] [ Gained Soul-Armas: Mist Core (Grade: Armor) ]

Even if it was just for a couple of seconds, it was enough to make her uncomfortable around her. Lean on each other. Those were Ashki’s words that she should never forget. Maybe she won’t ever get over what Chaos did, but she could try to live with it bit by bit. Carysse took hold of the blue fabric. It was a blouse whose sleeves didn’t even reach her elbows and a skirt that reached her knees. Both were made of the same cloth. When she put it on, only did she see that at the front of the blouse was an embroidered pattern of a black drake, the rumored beast that once ruled Apharoth. Carysse thought that it was familiar and realized that she saw it on the Chaos’ breastplate and even his golden