Elsword X Aisha Novels & Stories

I nodded before seeing the lovely woman, the witch queen, come to my side. "It's a huge honor to meet a Luna of your caliber ... Scarlett spoke to me about you in very complimentary terms, an alpha of incredible power, you are a blessed couple and I am pleased to meet you. Dear Queen, allow me to introduce myself, I am Aisha." My heart skipped a beat, how can you be so beautiful and graceful? In no way do I question my sexual orientation but this woman is too good, not the bullshit Selena used to do instead, that's a real woman.

Just like that, her little sympathy quickly disappeared. Loud cheering broke out on the arena-like courtyard as Aiyisha made her way to the middle, looking every bit like a warrior dressed to kill in her tight bra-like gold and white ensemble with a matching flowy skirt that had so many slits that her movement would not be impeded in any way. Her blond hair was tied in a severe bun atop her head and from the serious look on her face, it was very much obvious that she was not going to spare any one who dared cross her path. The healer, who Kendra had learnt was named Ursula started some incantations in the ancient language, and then smeared soot under Aiyisha’s eyes and from her forehead all

“Posion” POV Samatha The color of her hair is white, and her eyes are hazel. Did you notice that when she was happy or sad, her eyes turned a gold colour? “Yes.” “Ayesha is a white dragon Sam, she’s rare, though not as rare as blood-red dragons or black dragons. But she is third in line in rarity. She will be able to heal others, a strong and dangerous warrior, and is very family orientated. Her healing powers attract the wrong sort of dragons. It’s easier to fight wars when your army is able to heal quickly. I’m guessing she has been hidden among the humans for a reason.”

Arwan's whispering voice echoed, “It's been a while since I heard your thoughts.” “You got my message,” I asked happily. “Of course, there's no way I wouldn't… Melonie, I'm sorry about our son, I…” “Let's keep that aside, we have something much more terrifying to deal with,” I cut him off. “Alastor is after Ashera.” “What the hell is Ashera?” Arwan asked calmly. “It's a very powerful sword named after its last owner,” I explained, “Find it before Alastor does.”

“Why? Williams, you’re a firefighter. Don’t you know how toxic smoke is? “I told you that I was pregnant, but you gave the mask to Leia. Now, you’re asking me why I had an abortion? Are you pretending to be clueless?” I did not want to look at him any longer. I was afraid that I might feel disgusted if I did. Williams trembled and tried to hug me. However, Leia suddenly held her forehead and started falling to the side. Coincidentally, she fell right onto Williams. He withdrew his hands and quickly supported her instead.

“But something warped it. Something old. And then—nothing. She’s gone.” “Shielding,” Tito Armando said. “She doesn’t know how to shield like that,” Nerisa snapped. “Then if it’s not her, something else is doing it,” Odesa said from the shadows. Her voice was flat. Controlled. Dangerous. The elders stared. Ricardo swallowed. “You felt it.” “So did you,” Odesa shot back. “That wasn’t just Althea.” A responding force. Ancient. Primordial. The name none of them dared to speak: Mayari

"The feds think Julian is a corpse under a mountain. But you’re driving this ship straight toward a coordinate he chose. Who are you really working for, Aisha? Him, or the legacy?" Aisha dropped the cloth into the sink with a wet thud and turned around slowly. Her striking amber eyes locked onto mine, holding a predatory, unblinking focus that made the air in the cramped cabin instantly feel ten degrees colder. She leaned back against the rim of the basin, crossing her arms over her tactical vest.

Was that the reason why I was backing out? I didn’t even understand what the fuck was going on with me. I turned slightly toward Aisha, who was staring at him with open admiration. “This is my friend, Aisha. She works with us,” I said, gesturing between them. Might as well go on with the best of my ability. “Aisha, this is Calder Vaughn.” Aisha rose to her feet, a bright, slightly nervous smile lighting up her face. “Hi. It’s really nice to meet you. I’ve… heard a lot about you.”

Hearing his words, she looked up with teary eyes, her voice filled with gratitude, "I will never forget this favour you've done for me.” In that tender moment, as Ahil meticulously wiped away Hiya's tears with the handkerchief, the air seemed to hold a subtle fragrance of care and understanding. His hazel brown eyes, framed by those enviable long lashes, bore into Hiya's, expressing an unspoken reassurance. His lightly brown hair, casually scattered on his forehead, complemented the overall charismatic aura that surrounded him.

She led Tessa to the far corner of the store near the cleaning supplies, where few people passed. Ayisha leaned against the shelf, lowering her voice. “Listen to me, Tessa. Ethan can’t know I saw you.” Tessa frowned. “Ethan? Who is Ethan?” Ayisha hesitated, glancing around again. “He’s Ares’s enemy. Dangerous. He’s the one I work with now. If he finds out I made peace with you or freed the kids, he’ll kill me.” Tessa’s eyes widened. “Kill you? Ayisha—”