Ela R6 Fanart Novels & Stories

She unrolled a large piece of poster board and held it up proudly for the room to see. I leaned forward, squinting slightly. Elara had drawn three figures. One was a tall man in a black suit with a frankly terrifying scowl, standing in front of what looked like a giant computer server. Beside him was a woman with dark hair, holding a shield that said FIREWALL. And in the middle was a little girl wearing a crown. "For my Family Hero project." Elara announced sweetly. "I picked both my parents." Dante went completely still beside me.

Armani asks, joining the three women with his wife, the two looking at the painting with very different expressions. “It’s the surprise I had made for Blaze and Liviana.” Elara says, a smile stretched across her ruby lips that shows she’s proud of her work. “Don’t you like it?” Armani tilts his head, eyebrows knitting together as he shares a look with his sister, Leo shaking her head, a silent warning to just lie and spare their mother’s feelings. “Yeah, it’s cool... uhm, I’m just not sure Blaze would agree...” A lie within the truth.

I demanded trying to snatch it out of his hand. "Roses are red, violets are blue, this is a cow, moo moo," he read aloud before pointing to a rather detailed drawing of a cow. "Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are. But then I remember it's none of my business and fuck off. What is this Ella?" "I get bored in Art sometimes," I explained staring at the white piece of paper with half a dozen stupid little poems and illustrations scribbled on it. "Now can I have it?"

Who knows what she might find. Mabel shakes her head. “No way. He wouldn’t own creepy stuff like this.” It bothers me only slightly that Mabel is pretending she knows what Ren’s taste is like. That she is pretending to know him at all. However, I don’t let it rise to the surface. From what I know about Ren, she is probably right. This stuff doesn’t remind me him at all. Lila picks up a strange piece of paper from another stand at the other end of the room. Paper in one hand, a leather bound diary in the other.

All I could do was hope—hope that, when this night was over, we’d both find the freedom we’d been denying ourselves. Amara’s POV For the next 2 days everything basically stays the same. Well with one exception, everyone is just buzzing about the mating gathering. Everyone except me, I plan to play my part, help get things together. Luna Lina is all over. She has a florist over by the yard, creating a walkway lined with pre-grown 6-foot-tall groups of elephant ears that carry different colors. She has good taste thinking to myself. They have a mixture of Blue, Purple, Light green, Dark green and a deep burgundy color elephant ear. In between those are Coleus flowers, they are multicolored wit

See you in next chapters for fun and giggles. Gift for us... I got a fanart image for Banks & Eleanor. It's my current profile picture. Hope they look as imagined. Xie Xie

Alpha William said, throwing the woman on the ground. “You are unfair, and we now have to go to the pack while I smell ready for you to take me.” I said, and Arturo let out a playful growl. “Well, neonata, you may smell like an arousal, but at least you don’t have a boner sticking for everyone’s eyes to see. Consider yourself lucky.” He said, and I laughed, shaking my head at him. The rest of the pack members were also shifting to humans, and seeing us in a distance, Alpha Liam nodded at one of the girls to get him something to wear just like everyone else was. Eli’s heart raced despite her calm demeanor, and I didn’t know whether she knew that Marcus was her son or not to begin with.

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

Raven. He stood tall, his dark coat billowing slightly in the night breeze. His crimson eyes locked onto Elara with something that made my stomach twist—obsession. “You’re really going to run from me, Elara?” His voice was smooth, amused, but there was an edge of danger beneath it. Elara stepped forward, standing firm. “I’d rather die.” His lips curled. “Careful what you wish for.” I didn’t give him time to react. Lunging forward, I slammed into him, sending us both rolling across the dirt.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.