Decan Scorpio Romane & Geschichten

Mortus shook his head. “I will not be be mated to a murderer, a cowered who hides, chooses a mate out of desperation, and not wait to find the other half to his soul!” Scorpia screamed. Her wings fluttered, flying closer to Mortus’ face, nose to nose with his evil. “I am not saint like Princess Sadie of the Moon Kingdom. I do not forgive so easily,” she whispered in his ear. “I Scorpia, a warrior of King Orion’s royal army, reject you former Duke Mortus of Vamparia. May Hades not have mercy upon your cursed soul.”

Back to the time I foolishly believed he was loyal to me? I was practically dragged to the operating room by Gavin. I held the cold scalpel in my hand. My hand was steady—a professional instinct, even though my body was so weak I could barely stand. Sofia lay on the table, unconscious from the anesthesia. As the nurse cut away her gown, revealing her chest, my scalpel stopped dead. Just below her collarbone, near her heart, was a black tattoo. It was a blooming black rose entwined with a dagger—the sigil of the Whitestone matriarch.

The moment it opened, the entire world around them changed again. The bright artificial sky vanished, replaced by an endless sea of stars. Even the pure white floor beneath Hayley's feet turned completely black. It felt as though she had suddenly stepped directly into the middle of the galaxy itself. At the center of the room stood an enormous conference table. An elderly, glowing figure sat at the head of it. A hologram. When the old man saw Scott arrive with Hayley, satisfaction appeared on his face. "Well done, Decider Ten." After Decider Three died, the remaining Deciders had all moved up in rank. Scott was now Decider Ten.

'Sometimes I really think that what can be the worst possibility left, when everyone says that it is still good that I only get a scar. Little did they know, that I just didn't get any scar on my face, but the scar was printed on my heart too! And it was there to remind me how weak I am, along with being unlucky and the other synonyms of jinx I can be, who is not perfect for her own self. Then how would she be any good for the whole pack by becoming the mate of the Alpha of the pack, and fit for carrying out the responsibility of being the Luna for the pack…?

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

Daeira looked up thinking, "Beach?" GD chuckled at that, tucking in her hair behind her ears, "What's with you and this beach, woman?" "I don't know. I just love water." "Oh I forgot. You're a water sign." "You mean Scorpio is a water sign?" she asked while he nodded. "Scorpio is the darkest sign among the zodiacs and it rule them all." "Is that why Hyuna is leading them? The Zodiacs?" "Yes and very fearless one."

“So she was useless to Decan because he couldn’t sell her off or pass her off as an omega because she wasn’t his pup?” “Pretty much” “Okay so all this don’t Explain how Decan died?” “Oh yeah” I said Scratching my cheek forgetting that part “Boris killed him” I palmed my face “Why did Boris kill Decan?” I asked with annoyance in my voice. “Because Boris walked On Decan trying to force himself onto Sunshine, So he stabbed him the back multiple times and he rolled over and died, poof, kicked the bucket” I said “So, if Boris killed Decan, then how did he get away with it all this time?”

I wasn't sure how long I'd been asleep when I woke up feeling thirsty. I went out to drink some water and found Leon still in the meeting, with his subordinates reporting to him. I caught a glimpse of his profile. I had always known he was hot and handsome, but from the side, his sharp facial features stood out even more. Even though he was sitting sideways on the couch, his tall frame was still evident. He was focused on his laptop, occasionally giving instructions to his subordinates. I had to admit that a man who was focused on his work was truly captivating.

The traditional silver white throbe which Omar wore fitted him perfectly, it was decorated with silver sparkles along the whole length and he had a matching white ghutra placed on his head, on top of that was the tagiyah and holding the two in place firmly was the double black cord, the Iqal. He stood in his room in front of the mirror and glanced at himself through it and thought that he was perhaps well over dressed for the marriage ceremony which he knew wouldn't be taking place.

"What make you decide to visit us?" “φύλακας του φεγγαριού.” (dear moon guardian) Aries kneels in front of Jin and says in a serious tone. “I’m afraid that you need to go back, our home has been raided by the Gigantes of the Sun and--” she sneers as she remembers what happened that day. “They tried to take Scorpio with them.”