Fantasy High Ao3 Novels & Stories

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

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"No way! This is not happening!" I said to myself while looking at the mirror. Why is the reflection on the mirror different? Her eyes, were glistening purple, sculpted upon her creamy face like dazzling amethyst. Strands of molten gold tumbled out of her scalp, cascading down her back like a waterfall. Lips as red as roses, crystal white teeth, hourglass-shaped body. This girl is the perfect cover for FHM magazine or she could be the next Victoria Secret Angel! Hold on, her appearance is similar to the character design of Valeria Falsen that I drew for Callista's novel.

The vision shifted, faster now, images flashing before me like a whirlwind. I saw Andromeda unleashing torrents of magic that split the earth, fiery cracks spreading like veins across the battlefield. Aurora, her small form glowing with an ethereal light, sat cradled in Ethan’s arms as he shielded her from the chaos. I saw myself again, standing toe-to-toe with Andromeda, our powers colliding in a blinding explosion of light and shadow that shook the very fabric of reality.

Chapter 16— Dark Zander Seated comfortably in the Hawthorne family estate main garden Delia had shown her, a few days later, in a deep blue colored boyfriend Jean and a tank top that had come with a tag, a very expensive tag among the expensive tagged clothes she had gotten.

This unexpected encounter had awakened a side of him that he never knew existed, fueling his darkest fantasies and leaving him yearning for more. Aiden observed the scene before him, captivated by the sight of the beautiful woman getting fucked by the two brothers. His imagination sparked, and he found himself drawn into the fantasy, yearning to be the one pleasuring her. He envisioned himself intimately entwined with her, his desire intensifying as he imagined his own hands caressing her delicate features, exploring her tender lips, and savoring her. He wished it was his cock that fucking her little mouth, tight pussy and asshole.

An undeniable rush of pure energy circuits straight through me, making my entire soul buzz with life. ​Lucian steps even closer, letting more of our bodies touch. His head is just above mine, close enough for me to hear his raging, erratic heartbeat and desperate breaths. My body goes into a frantic, hyper-aware reboot. His height shadows over me, his presence a powerful, warm thing I desperately want to latch onto.

She did that sometimes when the prophecy was deep. So, I knew her life wasn’t on line. “There’s a girl.” “Describe her!!” “A young girl.” She echoed powerfully. Her voice doubled. This was indeed a revelation from the Goddess herself. “Skin as pale as the snow, lips as red as a cherry. Hair as dark as a raven.” I widened my eyes at her description. “Ava.” I murmured under my breath. “What else do you see, Nynaeve?” “What do we have to do to prevent this?!” I exclaimed.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

Yet, even when I close my eyes, I cannot blink away the illusion that absorbs my thoughts. “You have no place to give me orders!” Clangor hits along with mother’s yell, just before the voice changes to Owen’s own. “Listen to me, dark Angel!” “Nooo!” Echoes of my scream fills the metal room as I try to get him out of my head even when I know how pointless it is—