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Both women were in their early thirties and although neither spoke much their presence did not leave Layana much space to do anything. The sound of Rina filling her bath awoke Layana from her restless sleep. Melody stood tall looking out the balcony doors. She was a tall woman; her long brown hair was in a plait down her back. Wearing white pants, a grey tunic, and a red belt to show she was a part of Layana’s staff. She turned bowing to the princess, Layana looked at her a sudden thought suddenly striking her. “Melody…” “Yes, my lady,” Melody said,

“Looking a little skinny there.” “End this so I can take you to the dance floor and rub my ass all over you.” Brett whispered in the mind link. That’s all it took. Slamming Gavin’s hand down, I stood up victorious. “Let’s go dance.” Brett grabbed my hand, pulling me with an evil smile on her face. Motivation by Kelly Rowland came on as we hit the floor. Grabbing her arms, I kept her gaze as I moved them around my neck. The way her body melted into me as my fingers traced down her arms, down her breast and to her hips was making me hard.

A crescent moon nestled in faintly clouded glass, with three tiny snowflake crystals dangling from the edge like frozen stars. She reached out, fingers hovering just above it, heart tightening. WinterMoon. Her home. Or… the home she left behind. The sound of the crowd softened behind her. The music faded. That charm—that moment—was WinterMoon. The night skies. The quiet hush of snowfall on the hills. The scent of pine and frost and something wild. It was the silence of the woods and the hum of belonging. Her throat tightened. The warmth she’d felt only moments ago didn’t vanish—but it dimmed. The edges of it curled in on themselves. She didn’t touch the charm. She didn’t have to. Just lookin

So tired that I just wanted to sleep for eternity. The steam was filling the room in a wet cloud. I morphed the clouds into animals having them float around the room. I smiled as a raven swooped around made just of clouds. Such a beautiful bird it was... A knock sounded from the door. I closed my eyes not moving to open it. “Valerie open the door or I am coming in.” Justin spoke. My mind was elsewhere. I would probably never leave this castle. Jumping out the window may be better than fighting against fate. If I was lucky the wind would catch me and bring me far away to safety. Far far away.

Without thought, she picked the unconscious civilian up in a fireman's carry, along with this strange, old rifle he was about to use on the Marines and she ran. SA-2614 can run really fast. Behind her, she can hear the Marines just barely making it into the tree line and scanning for signs of their enemy; tracks, gear, disturbed vegetation. They would find the civilian's gear that she left in a hurry but they wouldn't find anything else. No tracks. She was careful that way. As quick as a deer would be on Old Earth, she moved swiftly and gracefully; keeping in mind to not disturb the foliage and creating little to no telltale signs for the Marines. The body she carried on her back seems to we

A bag in the back of the Rav four. Melody closes her bedroom door, soaking in the mix of old and new, what it was as a child and teenager, and what it’s become now. She slips on some light blue linen pants, a tank top and a white thin beach sweater. Her feet shimmy into her cushioned flip flops, as if she is walking on clouds.

Verena opened up the book to show how blank it was, saying, "This would only work under the moonlight." Galen nodded, "She is right," he said. "You would be able to read it under the full moon's light." "Rena, you should-" Galen was stunned. He stopped midsentence since he realized that Verena was spacing out. She held the book Lunaria and flipped through its pages as tears started forming in her eyes. "What's wrong, Rena?" he asked. "Why are you crying?" Zoren rushed to make her face him. "What's wrong?" he rushed to ask. "Are you feeling alright? Are you hurt? What's going on? Tell me!"

Then, with a flick of her wrist, the image of Lillian disappeared, leaving her with Nova. "This is wrong," Nova snapped, shaking her white-furred head. "We must accept our fate and join our Mother in the sky." Melania groaned while pinching the bridge of her nose. "I hate that I have to share this kind of hell with you, Nova. This incessant whining is becoming bothersome." Melania sat up and glared at Nova. "We're not leaving until I reshape the world in the Moon Goddess's image. You should want this." Nova growled at her. "That is not up to us to decide, Melania, and dragging this innocent human-"

“I won’t stand for that. We need to find a way to loosen you.” Melanie wiggled her brows in the process of saying this and Amara just could tell that she was up to something mischievous. However, before she could even get the chance to speak, Melanie had bolted up right at the sound of a familiar music tune playing in the background. “Oh my God,” She gasped. “This is it! That one song!” She said while tapping Amara’s shoulder rapidly. “W-what one song?” Amara asked, confused.

"I'll provide the aphrodisiac and make sure no one detects anything suspicious. And it has to be done before the life-or-death duel at Terminus Cliff begins." "Ms. Clark, I'm counting on you," Robert said, his face lighting up with excitement. "I'll leave the arrangements to you." "Okay." With that, Eunice hurriedly left and immediately began making arrangements. … As night deepened, subdued sounds echoed through the Langley residence, rising and falling without pause. When dawn broke, the sky brightened. On the soft bed, Melody lay utterly drained. Deep marks were visible on her skin, and every ounce of strength had been spent. She felt as though all the energy had been pulled from her body