Novel & Cerita Erha Danmei

He shoots a glare at Erin before sulking away another way. Purple dragon who is also called Kila, can't find a counterattack for that response. Thus she just keeps fuming on her spot as she bites her lips hard. Her eyes are burning with rage. Everyone becomes silent. Because it's true that if they don't do something, eventually Erin's body will give up on her in the real world and she might die anytime.

“I…Hello, Professor. I…I am Scarlet Lozenge, and this is my friend, Evangelica Michelangelo.” Scarlet introduced herself and Eva to Dankein Cosh. Eva had been drooling over Dankein and the man saw this through the corner of his eyes but stayed unbothered.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

He held high his hands to slap me but with my eyes turning white, I controlled his movements. I still had my controlling movements with my eyes but I couldn't use it that much or else I will fall into exhaustion. He mouthed, "stupid bitch." I smiled and turned my eyes to the other side so that he could have his arms in the direction of my eyes. Catalina gasped in shock, she didn't know that I was a person blessed with powers. "Are you from Rosla?" She asked in surprise. "My name is Hemilia, nice to meet you." I grinned darkly with my eyes sparkling.

He was mute and his gaze travelled from her head down to her toes, she saw something in those grey eyes of his, something she'd seen the day he had kissed her. "I..I wan...want to go and see Cara" Dala stuttered "I'll tell one of the my subjects to accompany you and show you directions and to ensure you return...safely" kamur said On her way to find Cara, she saw a figure from afar that looked like that of Princess Amira. She had to find out. "Who could that be?" She asked the lady who Kamur had asked to follow her anywhere she wanted to go. More like her maid. Her name was Sita

Although, it’s impossible for someone to sneak up on a shifter, so it’s a moot point. “What’s her name?” I ask. “Tanya Russell, but her stage name is Erika Edwards.” “ERIKA EDWARDS?” I ask. I may be a shifter, but even I know who she is. “I take it you’ve heard of her?” he asks, his eyebrow going up. “EVERYONE has heard of her, Alpha,” I say. “Not everyone. I hadn’t heard of her, but I’ll admit, I asked the twins and Reagan, and they have heard of her. I got a lot of eye rolls because I didn’t know who she was,” he says, smiling.

She asked sweetly and moved to hug me. I never knew the Lycans were this warm and jovial. They always portrayed a bad image of Lycans to us while growing up, so it wasn't a new thing to be wary of them. "Yes, call me whatever you want to call me" I said as I returned her hug. "I'm Erika, the celebrant, it's nice to meet you Elvira" Ahh she is the Lycan Princess. Wow, how humble. "Nice to meet you too Erika" The pleasure was all mine.

I ask, my brows dipping. His eyes widen for only a brief moment, then his lips press into a thin smile. “I meant E,” he tries to correct but fails. “E is short for Eira.” “Oh,” I say, testing the name on my lips, “Eira.” She flinches in the crowd, Asha and Hana protectively flank her. The silence is deafening, air thick. Some pack members stare wide eyed, while some avert my gaze. I frown, confused.

Saphra gestures as she talks, her movements animated, frustrated. The old woman listens. Then responds. Her expression softens slightly. She reaches out and places a hand over Saphra’s. My stomach tightens. I shift slightly, adjusting my angle to see the woman’s face more clearly. The lantern light flickers and shadows move. And then— I see her. My breath stills. No.... It can’t be. Eira. The name slams into my mind with undeniable clarity. The banished priestess..... Declared dangerous. Exiled from pack lands years ago under direct order.

With her small frame and amaranthine eyes, everything about her is extremely attractive. "Hi! I am Erenea Celesta. I am glad to see the finest builders in Wysteria. I am looking forward to your proposed design." He promised us with a smile. Her voice is like some synth that's too gentle to the ears. I cannot see any flaw in her. She seems too perfect. It looked at me. "Somehow, you look familiar. Did we meet before?" Yes, we did. I would like to answer that but that will only create more questions, especially with my colleagues right now.