Demi Dean Mga Nobela at Kwento

I let out a cough and rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah, Mom, sorry. This is Demi she is a… um” Damn, what was she called again. “A Keres” Demi answered for me. “Right, a Keres. She assists the Gods in a way kind of like a Valkyrie.” My mother nodded her head. “She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.”

Selina was stupefied, seeing Demian. “Who is this?” she asked. Of course, she had never seen Demian before. “It is not Leo.” “It’s Demian Silverclaw. My husband,” I said. “And Demian, this is my sister Selina Star. She is a priestess.” Demian nodded at her. “Wait, Sully… You are with him? Why?” “I will tell you. But let us go inside first.” Selina led us towards the mansion. She was dying to asking me questions, but kept quiet. Selina was the most patient person I knew.

“Sienna, you need to shut your fucking mouth. You didn’t catch me looking at you. I can’t even remember what you were wearing last night.” “Oh, come on Ryder. We both know the truth.” Demi pulled away from me. Clenching her teeth, she eyed Sienna angrilly The next thing I knew Demi had totally morphed. My breath caught in my throat. The sight in front of me was heart stopping. Had I forgotten that Demi was a Keres? Gone was the hospital gown. She looked like a warrior princess with a white bodice with matching shorts and a gold paneled belt making the outfit look more like a short dress. She wore golden high heel boots that rose up to the knees. The golden gauntlets on her forearms were for

Demi was humming a song together with Nova, a song they recently listened to. "Ah... Her face though! pft~ bwahaha *sigh*." The fluff started to laugh which was contagious, after getting in her room, Demi finally laughed as well. On the other side, in the dining hall downstairs, a group of people was stunned. They never expected her to react that way. Yvonne Bella Reeves was an obnoxious, flashy, arrogant, and ignorant child! Who was that!?

"I've heard a lot about you." I turn to Demi. "You didn't," I say. "Oh, I very much did." She's grinning, leaning against the doorframe with her arms folded, looking extremely pleased with herself. And she's devastatingly gorgeous... Demi... dark skin and natural hair pinned up, wearing a red bum short she knows exactly what it does, and she looks between me and Soleil like she's watching something she's been planning for months unfold exactly on schedule. "He's a professional. He's clean. And before you say anything..." she holds up a finger, "I'll be right there the whole time."

she said, trying to remember who she was. “Who could that be?” he asked, still not interested in the conversation. “Black hair, brown eyes, a little on the short side in height. She had a few too many bandages on her.” Damien's eyes darkened, as soon as he knew who she was referring to. He clenched his jaw and his hands until they turned white. It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs.

they asked in chorus. “Why are the women frozen and who was that woman speaking a minute ago?” a guy asked in puzzlement. “I’m here!” Demetria said in her visible form. She's wearing a black ensemble with a flowing black cape and a sinister mask covering her face. She looks like a demonic woman rising from hell. For dramatic effect, she added the illusion of flames burning brightly behind her back. The men stared at the scary apparition in front of them. Dementia spoke in a commanding voice. “Boys, listen up. I will burn this room down if you don’t start fighting each other. Whoever stays alive at the end of the game will be allowed to leave the room freely. I will start counting from 1 to 1

Selena snorted. "If you thought you could get me expelled from college, I'm glad to tell you that your plan failed. And you seriously underestimated me. If you think I'd be afraid of you, you could never be more wrong in your life." Demi raised her brow at Selena with a questioning look. Her acting skills were incredible. "I honestly have no idea what you're talking about, dear." Selena took a step forward, getting her face really close to Demi's. "Don't call me dear. And if you are a bit smart, you won't mess with me again."

comes Samantha's voice from a wall of screens. "This is the our boss" Damian asks with broken English as he takes a seat on one of the very expensive gamer chairs I had delivered. "Her name is Demitria but prefers to be called Demi she has asked that you go through the base, wear houses and mansion setting up all new state of the art security with palm readers for all restricted areas" I pass out the packets I put together for them. “You will all be sworn in by blood, this is to insure your ties to the family and your loyalty to her.” I say after everyone has their packets.

" She looked at Caleb with righteous indignation. "Even if he accidentally kicked Dad's body into the garbage, wasn't he helping clean up? "He already knows he was wrong. Why shouldn't he be forgiven?" Caleb was spitting and urinating on the body that had just been retrieved. I stared at Vivian in disbelief. I genuinely thought something in her mind had broken. An obvious act of desecration had somehow become "helping" in her mouth. Where was the Vivian Stone who once spent five years stuck in a basic post because she refused bribes and insisted on a doctor's principles?