Novel & Cerita Escanor Sunshine

Althea Calm before the storm, they said. To be honest, my three days in Venice were not that “calm”, but it definitely was nothing compared to what I had to deal with today: business. I could summarize and categorize that in one word, even the fact that it wasn’t simple at all. Our newest beauty product (which was the first product of Erbeauty under me) would be released two weeks from now on, yet before its launch, someone already protested and claimed it as a plagiarized item. The first product that I had been working on was called a mere copy.

"How's the testing of the scent masking spray?" "We still have some work to do on it, but this will be a good time to try it out. It's basically deer pheromones mixed with pine. It masks at a distance, but if the other wolf gets close, they could be detected." Jordan pulls soothing up on Marcus' laptop. "This was our last test results." "The numbers look good. Get it out to the teams. This is a recon mission first. You all should head back and get things started." I take Amelie's still hand in mine.

Every time he struck, the violet-and-gold sparks created miniature sun-flares. But the real threat remained Solaria. The Sun-Forge was recalibrating. The city in the distance began to glow with a terrifying, deepening orange. They were preparing a second, wider beam—a "Scrubbing-Light" that would vaporize everything in a five-mile radius, including their own Interceptors, just to kill the Great Engine. "We aren't going to make it to the other anchors in time," Mara’s voice crackled in Audrey’s ear-piece from the bridge. "Mother, the Sun-Forge is at 90% capacity. You have to get back!"

The sunlight streamed in through the long-furnished window, illuminating Lydia’s blonde hair and adding a beautiful glow to the moment. Except for their beauty and resemblance, Lydia's hair is different from her mother's. While hers is pure white, her mother’s is a striking blonde color that Lydia's younger sister inherited. “Is something wrong?” she asked, noticing that Lydia's scent was giving her away. Lydia's silence spoke volumes. “Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that old dream of yours.” Lydia stepped away from her mother and walked over to the large window, which overlooked the pack lands in the distance and the garden. Their land spread miles away, behind forests and hills,

By the time they returned to town, the sun had already begun its descent toward the western horizon. Evening wasn't far away. A strong sea breeze swept through the streets, carrying the sharp scent of salt. The two friends walked in comfortable silence toward the mansion of Ki Somanagara near the town square. Then a scream shattered the afternoon. A woman’s scream. High. Terrified. Echoing through the surrounding streets. Wisnumurti and Jaladri stopped instantly. “What was that?” Wisnumurti asked. “Maybe somebody got murdered,” Jaladri replied casually.

What I saw inside the envelope made me nauseous. It’s a picture of a man with full of blood. There’s also a picture of its back with a words engrave in it. THE HUNT STARTS NOW! -JMJ What the hell?

Alison frowned. “Huh? Who’s Mr. Whyte?” Cody rolled the car window down stuck his head out of the car, he was wearing dark sunglasses. He looked in Myra’s direction and flashed a smile at her, she smiled back and got up from her seat. “Wait! Is that not the man at the medical lab who sits in the wheelchair?” Alison asked. She had seen Cody once or twice at the lab though he barely left his office. Myra ignored her and run towards the car.

Ann waited for her to leave before scurrying through her morning plan, she made sure to apply some soothing balm under her eyes before rushing to the green salon. Lady Arnold was sitting on one of the blue seats. Ann had always wondered why the room had not been named a blue salon. Nearly everything in the room was blue and the only green she could find was the leaf of a flower that Lady Arnold perhaps planted. “ Your grace,” Ann let out, gaining her attention. “ We should be on our way, I'm sure Ravenscroft must have readied the mares,” she announced standing up. “ Are we riding them?” Ann inquired.