Novel & Cerita Final Fantasy 7 Fanfiction

Cynthia exclaimed. " Yes! Kaen, as in Shinigami, the Arena Champion as in the brat that I told you about! The one I'm caretaker for!! Little 7!! Now can we please talk about it somewhere more sensible??!!" I whined as I felt the spell wearing off and quickly turned my back at them. " What?!! This can't wait!! Just close your eyes and tell me what has happened to him!!" Cynthia complained. " Wait... Why are you so worried about him?? You barely know him." I wondered out loud.

“yes!! Jade please help me she… she is so innocent and naive… she is not understanding me, they.. they will destroy her life… I thought about this.. if Ana is saying then she must have been very innocent… cause Ana was genius to scan a person’s personality… “Okay!! I will help you..” “Really? Thank you buddy you are really my best friend…” Ana jumped in happiness… and Jade smiled… “but.. how.. how can you take her away?” Well that’s my matter.. a smirk appear on my face thinking of my way to escape that girl.. let’s see who that girl is..

This is nothing, a walk in the park compared the past few months, the dreams and the nightmares, the echoes of my seriously screwed up past, the craziness that is Fable. Fable. I wish they were here tonight. Felix. Alastaire. Ben. Lyall. Elliot. What are they doing right now? Mixing the final track? Eating dinner? Packing their bags? They’ll be going back to England next week… An unwelcome memory flashes before my eyes. Felix standing before me in the forest, his eyes filled with strange fire as his lips meet mine. The swishing of wings cutting the air as an army of ravens descend through the night, gathering to their prince, just moments before I passed out.

Ritian's breath stagnated on a blunder. Cheel advanced on him. His smile deepened as he lifted his shirt. "Ritian, I think I know now how to make you say yes..." Ritian didn't need another lead to make him understand what Cheel was planning to do. He dodged a few steps backwards before pointing a finger up. "Cheel! I don't plan…" 'To sleep with a murderer!' "Plan to what?" Cheel's eyes moistened. "You like this. We did this before. I know how you like it. I won't move."

“It’s late. You all should head back to your room and prepare for tomorrow.” “Yes, Sorceress,” We all chorused, heading for our rooms immediately. Derby, who took the same route with me, asked worriedly, “Are you sure about this deal? What if Fiona gets the Alpha to love her before the game ends?” With a smile, I said, placing my hand on her shoulder, “Don’t worry. I’m sure she won’t make it. Alpha Allen won’t fall for her cheap tactics. He’s…” I flashed again to that fateful day, feeling my heart glowing beautifully.

“I will make you taste tears of blood, dear devil.” Finn’s wolf stirred, roaring inside him as he leaned in, voice dropping to a growl. “You have seven days to enact your revenge. Do whatever you can with me… and I will do whatever I want with you,” he whispered, sliding his hands slowly between her thighs, sending a pulse of heat through her entire body. He pressed closer, wings brushing her sides, lips grazing hers as his words sank in like fire. “But if you fail… on the seventh day, I claim not only your soul, but you.”

I’d spotted it weeks ago near Topanga and bought it on impulse because it reminded me of him. Tomorrow was our engagement party, the official merging of Woodhills and Stormbane packs under one united front. But tonight could just be ours. “He’s going to lose it,” I murmured, resting my forehead briefly against the steering wheel. Tyler cried at everything. Military reunion videos. Emotional movie scenes. One time he watched wedding vows on YouTube and had to pretend he had allergies afterward. God, I loved that about him. The way his tough Alpha image cracked over little things that mattered.

the Beta told me, standing up and stirring his long arms. “Beta Roger, what should I do with her?” I asked, looking between Angel’s body and him. “Strange, Elijah mentioned that when she dies, her body would automatically become ashes while her soul would be obliterated, succumbing to the dark magic. It’s not my problem his spell didn’t work as intended. I will have to somehow get rid of her body now, burn it, it smells like sulphur,” Beta Roger shook his head, frowning, “I will ask some trainee warriors to help carry the body outside,” the Beta shrugged, heading towards the door. Her body was indeed reeking of sulphur, just like Elijah and his demonic magic.

"Rosalia, I was wrong… Please come back." Just then, a wave carried a drifting bottle onto the beach. Inside was a yellowed piece of paper containing my neat handwriting. "Jared, by the time you read this, I will be gone for good. Not just gone, but never existed at all. The system gave me seven days. I could have fixed everything, but what you did was enough to make me give up. Farewell. I hope you and Melody find happiness."

She replied with so much sadness and emotion. "Please forgive me," She added. "Go to hell for forgiveness," Damon replied. "Damon, please forgive her, she promised never to try such again" I added, giving him puppy eyes. "Asshhh. Mara you are tampering with my head" He replied. "Please, my favorite," the Pink lady said. "Please" I added again. "Assh Mara.. I forgive you" He dropped. "Thanks favorite" She replied with all smile "Don't call me your favorite," He replied coldly.