Enchanted Arty 소설 & 이야기

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

Xander had never seen a man so beautiful before in his life. Given, that no one could possibly be more gorgeous in a room where Xander existed, alluring and ethereal, God's finest piece of craft. But these Acker siblings had these eyes...these pair of champagne eyes that looked like would drip honey any moment as if those pair of hazy orbs were to give the elixir of eternity in the form of tears. But they could also very much drown you, one dip in the lake and the marines would be clutching your ankle and pulling you downwards in the depths of blue.

“That's better because nowadays many men are looking for that. Unlike in our time, that virginity is important. ” "I don't want to be like my mother; that's what I really avoid," she said telling the truth and then stood up to turn on the TV. "Maybe you forgot your favorite TV series in the afternoon. There, perfect timing,” she said with a smile as she saw a perfect face on the screen. “Andrew Scott is really handsome, right Mama? I really admire him,” Lana's mood changed quickly when she saw her favorite actor.

“Siguraduhin mo lang na may dala kang regalo!” “See yah!” Nakatawa at naiiling kong pinatay ang tawag. Lance waved at me through the huge glass wall window of the café. Nakabusangot si Lovely sa kanyang tabi habang nginangat-ngat ang straw ng inorder na iced coffee. I laughingly entered the shop. I couldn’t wait for Lovely to get over her petty feelings for my cousin ‘cause I have a gut feeling na ang dalawang ‘to ang magkakatuluyan sa huli.

Standing on the second row of the Avaritian knights was Arthur, eyes filled with eagerness to defeat the most powerful army in the continent they stood at. Wind blew from the south as they all watched as the Empire took their stance, arms pointed towards heaven while their opposite arms were pulled back like how one would hold a bow. Arrows made out of flames simultaneously appeared from their right hand. A commander at front with a raised hand screamed to the top of his lungs. “With the flames of the almighty Bia, we will conquer everything and everyone!” A flick of his finger sent a small flaming projectile up towards the sky. Eyes followed as it reached the heavens, it then exploded. Like

She asks, practically breathless. Chase nods solemnly. “Well then this will be very easy. It will be a pleasure. I knew when I looked into your gaze that you had something up your sleeve. It was golden, bright and opulent. Now it all makes sense,” she mutters, plucking a few jars off the table, walking over to sit back in front of us. I eye them skeptically. Who knows what any of these strange liquids and powers do. We are putting all our trust into her.

Her soul screamed for peace, her spirit cried for salvation. "Miracle!" she cried out. That was who she could call upon. The one that had to answer her call no matter what. She stared up blankly, her eyes firmly fixed. "Mother Miracle, I need you." *** Harry Malton jogged steadily on the wide tarred road. His red back pack danced up and down making a gentle noise that served as a rhythm for him. On his face was a huge smile. His brown hair bounced up and down beating gently against his forehead. The cool breeze blew around alerting him to spread his arms out wide to intensify the super-hero imagination he was playing in his head.

There were defensive-type enchanted materials, just like the defective armor worn by the muscular warrior standing near the ruins. Then there were movement-type enchanted objects. According to Linda, those were among the rarest and most difficult enchanted materials to obtain. Movement-type enchantments could boost a warrior’s speed to terrifying levels. Some could even allow short-range teleportation. Even ancient packs with powerful legacies and deep foundations might not possess such treasures. At most, a few Lycan Lords might own defective or low-grade versions hidden secretly within their clans. Most movement-type enchanted materials were consumables. Once used, their stored power would

But he pinches my cheeks and continued anyway, "I'm confessing to Yui if her team wins." "That's good for you." I replied with a sullen tone. God, I wish they lose. How could you even say that? I said I didn't want to hear it. We went to the school earlier than usual to get ready for Yui's match....We went to the theatre arts room to borrow two big teddy bear mascot. I wore mine except for the head part. Henry put the heart part of my mascot on my head and said, "Don't look." "Huh?? But it's so hot! Why should I wear the head part right no-" I was cut off as I removed the head part of the mascot , I saw Henry removing his polo and changed into his white shirt... then eventually wear his masc

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!