Dahlia Xenoblade 2 Novels & Stories

After that, Dad talked, other senior members talked and during this period, my earbuds remained glued to my ear. I knew it was rude to block my ears when Dexter made his speech but I didn’t really give a damn anymore. I was tired of pretending to be fine and alright when I actually hated my life. The only time when my earbuds came off was when Gamma Xena was talking and sobbing at the same time. She was mourning the death of her daughter who had just clocked ten. It brought my mind back to that night. That night when I had seen the corpse of a little girl in a nylon bag.

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.

“Happy New Year, Dahlia.” Happy New year Bram”

It is all so hazy and muffled. Feeling the wet cloth on my head as I lie on the bed, my body is now spasming uncontrollably. I cannot open my eyes but I know they are all here. Feeling soft kisses on my face and hands before the darkness takes me. Soon a white dahlia blooms into place, and colors begin raining down on the pedals. It is beautifully hypnotic and calming. Black, blue, red, and purple color the flower to perfection. Kimarhi’s face came into focus, along with Lorcan and Xim’s.

“How come I am the only one who said we had nothing to do with all this? That there was a misunderstanding? Fredden frowned. “Shall we sleep?” I asked. “I bet it’s way past midnight.” “I think we can discuss what we wanted,” Fredden clacked his fingers. “Now no one will hear us. What’s your name? You know us but we don’t know your name.” “That’s strange! I assumed you would know with your spying network. I am Dahlia Victoria. I have two names like two ears and two hands with two legs and two lips. Actually, four lips… Anyway, you are Fredden and the moth mask man, right? Nice meeting ya!”

"Thank you for telling me that." "He doesn't say things like that to anyone else," Daniel says. Not as a compliment — as a fact. "He's selective with it. I thought you should know." Ethan emerges from the second bedroom, call finished. He looks at the two of them at the kitchen table with chamomile. "What are you talking about?" he says. "Textiles," Daniel says. "Depth before reach," Valentina says simultaneously. Ethan looks between them. "You've known each other for four hours."

William stares at me and smiles. "He went that way," he points out, looking rather happy that I'm chasing Darius down. I go in the direction he said, and he follows at a distance. I stop at Darius' office and walk in. "Xenia, you said this is inappropriate, and now you're following me?" “I, Xenia Athena Thornblade of the Mooncrest Pack, reject you, King Darius, Isaiah Blackthorn of the Celestial Monarchy Pack.” I hear Winter copying my words and repeating them with her name.

Lying through my teeth comes so easy. Dahlia's eyes glow a faint pink and she looks at the men. Knowing that she only sees me, the delighted look on her face amuses me. "My love!" She walks forward and hugs Trent. "Please help me... I feel so itchy..." she bats her eyes making Trent smirk.

he said, eyes glinting. “Likewise” Dahlia replied smoothly. “Look, it’s Yvaine!” Of course. Yvaine approached in a backless white dress, pure and soft like an angel. Except Dahlia now knew what lay beneath the halo. “Happy birthday, Dahlia!” Yvaine’s smile was blinding. She reached out for a hug, but Dahlia stepped back. “I’d rather not ruin my dress,” Dahlia said coolly. Yvaine’s smile twitched. Tyler noticed the tension, frowning. “Dahlia, what’s wrong-”