Drama China Fantasy Novels & Stories

Until dawn crept through the curtains. Until the package arrived. Until tomorrow became today. And the fantasy The forbidden, addictive, all-consuming fantasy Became forever. Fade out on the snow. On two new passports lying open on the dresser. On two gold bands glinting in the wea k morning light. On her moan soft, satisfied as he whispered against her skin: “The fantasy never has to end.”

They were hard, not in the sharp kind of sense, it reminded more of how touching Pamela had felt. "Dragon scales," she whispered, pulling away reluctantly, feeling like her time was up. "Wow" "You are amazed," he noted. "I am, your Majesty. Very much!" She smiled broadly, her eyes twinkling with awe, the book they were reading some moments ago now long forgotten. The fantasy that had taken shape into reality in front of her was enough to make her forget. "Then it is time for me to show you the next thing." "The next thing, your Majesty?"

Something had made her angry again, and I could already guess who it was. "That motherfucker, who the hell does he think he is?" Delilah spat, her eyes were full of fires. I didn’t need her to say his name. I knew exactly who she was talking about—Nickolas, the ruthless Russian Alpha from the Shadowood Pack, the man she was supposed to marry in two weeks. The man who had never shown her the slightest bit of interest.

Carla was not a fan of Danielle and she hated her guts but she did not hesitate to show it even in front of other crew members and officials, she made sure to boss people around since her father was the overall director and no one could talk back at her with him around except of course if they want the role taken from them. Danielle was playing the role of Ding Xiao, the goddess of the phoenix clan and the daughter of the emperor of the heavens while Carla was playing the role of Lu Long Yan the daughter of the kings right hand man and prime minister who adores Ding Xiao and wishes to be friends with her but then the bossy pheonix princess was too busy taking up the role of a boy since her f

Diamond tears streamed down his face. Xavier sounded behind me. “Do you know the story?” “What story?” I wanted to touch them, but I knew I couldn’t. “These are the Butterfly Lovers. They’re a Chinese legend. A tragic love story.” “I’ve never heard of this.” I walked around the male sculpture. “It’s one of China's Four Great Folktales.” Still standing in front of the statute, he studied me over the man’s wings. “I would tell you, but it’s sad.”