Novel & Cerita El Silbon Legend

Silen. He’s sitting at the edge of the indoor fountain, long legs stretched out, dark blue hair dripping water down his shoulders. He hums softly to himself, a sound too beautiful for this cursed place. The melody winds through the air like smoke, softening everything it touches. It is a song that only a siren could produce. Bubbles immediately flattens her ears. I scoop her up before she can hiss. “Behave,” I whisper. Silen looks up when I approach, his eyes look like the ocean before a storm. “Morning, Aria,” he says, voice smooth as the song he was just humming. “You survived the night, I see.”

A voice behind me interrupted my thoughts. "I had a feeling I'd find you here." I turned. Silas stood in the doorway. Moonlight framed his silhouette. Silver eyes reflecting the stars above. Gods. The man looked like something from an old legend. For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then he approached. Slowly. Carefully. Respecting the fragile peace surrounding us. "The bond again?" I nodded. No point lying. Not to him. Silas moved beside me. Not too close. Not too far.

, he spoke. “What the hell are you talking about”, he sneered. “I’m thinking that the thing you want from the King is his mate, or should I say mates. I hear that there’s two of them”, he said knowing it would piss him off. “What I want does not concern you, the arrangement was to help you get the pack lands”, Silas said in a bored tone. “Indeed, but that was before I learned that Silver Moon now has two powerful mermaid Luna's to help defend the pack" his tone serious.

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“W-What’s the thing—what’s the thing about these shadows—obsidian whatnot?” Blame, Kleint, and Luis looked at each other for a moment, seemingly communing through the sparkle of their orbs. “Obsidian-black shadow, Ms. Marjorie, is the legendary mark of Legends. It’s rare for a wielder to attain such a stage, especially when they ended up losing their energy with trivial things such as expensive food. Not only that, it requires a lot of training and determination. In fact, unless you can successfully wear your shadow and not die by using your energy 24/7, then you can attain such a level.

I tried to persuade him and begged for mercy. The silhouette just stood there as he listens to my whims and quals. Then he raised his hands and my jaw practically dropped to the ground as I have noticed the blade he was holding was glistening in the dark, revealing how sharp it was. I was already trembling in fear as I closed my eyes and think of Cloud. Where are you, Cloud? I muffled my sob. Sooner or later, he would get home and find me dead cold in the ground, bathing with my own blood and my heart missing, just like the rest of the victims. And I would --

But as we were laughing. Far away on a hill, Silas was watching us through his binoculars. His green eyes glowed dangerously. "Fire... Water... Star... how cute. A little family of heroes." He licked his lips. "But let's see how long that happiness lasts... when the real game begins."

It was fed by a shard of the Black Marrow. “Do you think you can stop the inevitable?" Silas screamed. "The South is freezing! My people are dying! I will have the Sun-Sleeper’s heart. I will burn this desert to get it!” “You’re not saving your people, Silas!" I shouted. My hood fell back. The Lunar Circlet ignited. The violet light hit the salt. It turned the world into a kaleidoscope of purple and white. "You’re feeding them to the Void! Look at your hands!”

"The fire must go into you now, or it will destroy everything. I need to be inside you. I need to give you every drop of the curse." Elara did not say a word. She was not afraid. She lay down on the black furs. She opened her legs as wide as they could go. She was ready to be the vessel for the legend. Silas crawled toward her. His skin was so hot that the furs began to smoke. He moved between her legs. He was so massive now that his thighs were like stone walls on either side of her. He reached down and touched her pussy. It was soaking wet. It was ready for the massive stretch.

SOPHIE'S POV I'm here now in the bedroom and watching my children. They're sleeping soundly in bed. They are both very beautiful and handsome. My son’s name is Xenon Clyde Villegas while the girl's is Qarina Zurie Villegas. I know their names are a bit weird but that's what I really want. They rarely cry but when one of them cries the other will also cry. They're so adorable. Xenon often smiles but when someone takes his twin away from him or someone else holds his twin, his face will becomes serious and he will suddenly cry out loud. He is obviously very possessive when it comes to his twin. Qarina, on the other hand, only smiled at us, she only smiles at her family, but when it comes to ot