Dahlia Xenoblade 2 Novels & Stories

He removed his sword from its sheath, raising it up; as he pointed to where the decapitated head lay. “A Suramite soldier leaped up suddenly amongst the dead men near the entrance door to the palace. Oh! You wonder how it happened, for I am still in shock. It is a miraculous thing. Look at this...” Tactically, he swiveled the luminous sword in his hand. The rays of the sun reflected on it and dazzled their sight. How had Murai become as powerful as to kill a soldier, Jonah thought, wondering how things could change in minutes.

As Amara opened the locker a Yellow rose dropped on the floor with a small note. Rose and Amara looked at each other face confused and Rose eyed Amara asking what's going on. Amara whispered a small "Don't know" and picked the flower up. She picked up the small note and read it out. "I am really sorry -Adian" Amara's hand started to sweat. She looked around to see if he was around but thankfully he wasn't. Rose called her name and asked what happened. With trembling hands she gave passed her the note. Rose looked at Amara after reading and pulled her towards a room.

Dahlia nodded again and moved to Xavier. “Root stimulant solution, and a bag of compost.” She pointed to Denzel next. “Lime, and a middlemist red flower.” I gasped. This is the flower I’ve been looking for! “And you, Lancel.” Dahlia queried, but I could only stammer. My eyes were solely fixed on Denzel. The fact that he has it means that my rose is not the correct material! I have to get that flower! It’s the key to winning.

She wondered but he was long gone. Diablo walked down the stairs but rather than going through the clustered bodies, he turned to his right, walking to the far end of the room. There were many couples making out in the semi dark hallway but they weren’t his business and he seemed to have in mind where he was going. He opened a door and was outside in a dark alley, he brought out his phone and dialed a number but the person wasn’t answering. He dialed again and right waiting for the person to answer, he heard a commotion inside and turned in speed to the door, bending over immediately to duck a bullet sent at him. “Fuck,” he cursed, shoving his phone into his pocket and pulling out his sliver

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I rubbed the mascara and applied a little purple lip stick and applied a lip gloss to make it look shinier. ** Pulling the hem of my gown to my thighs, I walked down the stairs . I was scared as fuck. I don't know my way around here. Then a maid passed by. "hum...hey." I said. "Ma'am, good morning. I am Christabel. Always at your service. What do you need?" She rushed words. "Morning. Could you show me the dinning room please?" I asked. "Yes...ma'am. This way." She showed me the way. I thanked her and walked to the directon. .I knocked on the door before twisting the knob of the door.

"Thanks Julia," "Okay! Why did you call us out here?" Natalia asked. Li-lah placed a box on the table and gestured for Natalia to take a look at it. Natalia in turn glanced at Julia who then opened the box. "Oh my God! It's the latest shoe from our favorite designer!" She said. "What does it look like?" Natalia asked eagerly. "It's an evening heel! And it's rose pink!" Natalia squealed, she was always such a fashionista.

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

Damien "Only dahlias," I said into the phone, balancing it between my shoulder and cheek while flipping through a file. “Dark red. The kind that looks almost black in certain light. No fillers, no roses, no distractions. Just them.” The florist on the other end hesitated. “Would you like to include a card, Mr. von Adler?” I stared out the floor-to-ceiling window of my office. The skyline was pale today, dipped in soft grey, like the city itself was holding its breath.

“I do not have any freaking powers.” My frustration grows stronger with every word.“I’m just a human okay?” Dahlia listens quietly. Then she suddenly smiles. It is a calm smile. Too calm. She nods slowly. “Since you are so adamant on not believing it,” she says. “Perhaps I will have to force you to.” My stomach drops slightly at her words. My brows pull together.“What does that even—” But I stop speaking the moment I notice something in her hand. A dagger suddenly appears in her hands.