Cynthia Fanart Pokemon Novels & Stories

He fell to his knees and crawled toward her inch by inch, not caring as the stones sliced into his skin. Cynthia's face had been restored to its former beauty, peaceful and serene. But she would never open her eyes and smile at him again. Fenrir would never get to smell the fragrance of lily of the valley that clung to her, nor would he ever hear her softly call his name. His anguished howls echoed through the valley, startling flocks of birds into the sky and sending beasts fleeing in all directions. Fenrir carefully cradled Cynthia in his arms, as if she were merely asleep and he was afraid of waking her up. But as he turned to leave, he came face to face with Johan, whose eyes were bloods

They had no grievances between them, so why would Lord Kenny plot against her? Cynthia tried to think of a reason for that before she felt scorching heat from her body. She quivered and grimaced as the sharp pain attacked her body. Gulp! Darryl swallowed his saliva as he gazed at Cynthia. Cynthia, a Nine Saint Oracle, was really charming. No men could take their eyes off her, especially when she was fighting the poison in her body. "You—" Cynthia was ashamed and angry when she noticed Darryl's indecent gaze and yelled in a frail voice, "Get out of here!"

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

Next, he crossed them over each other. He found her mirror just near the cupboard and went to stand before it. "Perfect!" He acknowledged with the snap of a finger. The scarf did well in concealing his identity. Caitlyn looked more pale and miserable than she looked earlier. She had also become weaker and could only maintain a curved position, using her remaining strength to take deep breaths. Martin went over to her. He sat on a folded leg and held her face. Tapping her cheeks gently to make her open her eyes which were almost closing completely.

And survived. “Your dragon, little fox,” he rumbled as he stared down at me. “My name is Cyan.” Epic response. We wouldn’t even go into how ridiculously breathy my voice was. “As you wish, my princess,” he murmured, that infuriating smirk ticking his lips upward seconds before they crashed down on mine.

damn really skinny , sometimes I think while making me god forgot that a thing called muscles exist between bones and skin , but nevermind i can't change it .Duh . So i have messy ash blonde hair and acne loves me , my bestfriends you know they never leave me alone especially when i have to go to a special event . My face feautures aren't great too .But fortunately i got great nails , well they are almost claws , very sharp you know .This is how a look like .I have no special interest you know accept ballet , i am almost a prefect in it and it is the only thing I enjoy in this Damn world .I have frinds too but a very few , Gave you a reason to be jelous .Yeah you are not the only one , woul

Cynthia said honestly, "but as it stands, he' s the most likely one. " Cynthia is in a very responsible mood right now. She kind of hoped it was Phoenix; if it was him, she at least knew him. But then she didn' t want it to be Phoenix, it was because of knowing him that she knew how scary Phoenix really was. "Anyway, I will go to the Dark Forest as soon as possible to look for Phoenix. " The hunting competition was officially over, and Cynthia and her brother packed up their things and left. Before leaving, countless fans came to see them off. They filled both sides of the road, holding banners and flags with Cynthia' s name on them. It was as spectacular as welcoming a king.

Although it was late at night, the villa was still brightly lit. Maxine, Cynthia, and Tiara were in the villa’s living room. The three of them were already beautiful. However, after becoming martial artists, their complexions improved further, and their faces were plump and rosy. For the past year, Cynthia stayed in Cansington and did not return to the Capital. Having a pure Yin physique caused her body to continuously produce Cold Energy, which improved her cultivation base rapidly. In just one year of cultivating, she had already become a fifth-ranked grandmaster through her own efforts.

All the people who were nice to me became my enemies and treated me like trash. "Cynthia, I'm so sorry for putting us through all of this; if only I weren't so weak, if only I could stand up for us. I know you've always wanted your mate. I'm so sorry, Cynthia," I cried through our mindlink. "None of this is your fault, Sara. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you better. If only I could shift and take all your pain away," Cynthia whimpered in my head sadly. Nobody has ever seen Cynthia. I've only ever met her once myself, and that was before Mom and Dad passed away. She's a pure white wolf with golden eyes. She's a very pretty wolf, but Mom and Dad said I have to keep her hidden. They never told m

Cain scoffed, feeling his anger begin to resurface. "My relationship is none of anyone's business but mine." he said. crossing his arms. "Is it not her business too?" Evelyn asked rhetorically. "What about your pack? Is it not their business that they have a Luna?" "In order for her to be a Luna she has to be marked by her mate, the Alpha, and inducted into the pack." "And you're not going to do either of those things?" Evelyn asked. Cain shook his head. "I can't mark her."