Novelas y relatos de Gora

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Aranjo jumped back and fell down, Aranjo's eyes widened to see the creature in front of her. "Please don't eat me! I don't have much meat and if you eat me I'm sure you'll choke!" Aranjo said while continuing to retreat backward. Aranjo stared straight at the creature, she had read a scroll about such a creature before her. A rarely seen majestic spiritual beast, it is said that each age has only one Griffin, and when they die, they turn to ashes.The next Griffin will be born from the ashes of the previous Griffin, they will simply die and be born in the forest of fog.

Small, medium to large. At first glance it feels like an earthquake. In the next split second, small to large cracks appeared, the ground splitting into several pieces. Several large gaps appeared to the bottom, revealing a streak of red smoldering light within. And without realizing it, Luca managed to destroy the barrier made by the Skarsgards. Leona screamed loudly when she saw the Alpha almost fall into the huge gaping hole behind him. Luca was about to dash – to save him, however, Loui had already approached – to grab the Alpha and take him to the other side which he felt was safe.

This was really nerve-wracking, who even came up with the stupid idea of camping? Mr. Gareth carefully watched Kimberly as she was internally fighting with her thoughts. What has gotten her this worked up? He wondered before taking her hand in his. His action took Kimberly by surprise and she immediately came out of her trance, she guess he must have noticed her nervousness. She thanked him with a polite smile as they walked along the garden at the backyard of the mansion. The garden was filled with all kinds of beautiful flowers. It’s green grasses were neatly trimmed to spell out the name 'GARETH’ making it look like paradise.

She had not slept a wink that night something was keeping her awake, that feeling you get when the dawn would bring your birthday or bad news or something that could change the course of your life if only for a short while, sitting all alone on her threadbare mat a lock of bright flame coloured hair curling at her brow she knew something was coming but she had no idea just how big and life altering it would be. Gesa was a small city in Hanorak bordered by green vegetation, the people were mainly farmers, fishermen and traders, Infact it had the largest market west of Hanorak with stalls bursting to fullness with more wares than a mind could fathom there were cabbages and melons the size of a

"It's not gurang, (grey-headed,) Goran is my name child." "Go-gu-gurang. Hihihi." "Goran." "Gurang. (Grey-headed.)" "Goran change the U into O and take the 'G'. Now, say it again, Goran." "Go-gu-guran—g hihihi. Am I right now, Paps?" "My goodness!" He facepalmed. "I'm not Gurang! (Grey-headed!)" "But that was your name Paps, Gurang. (Grey-headed.) You're Gurang (Grey-headed) and I'm Bethena. Hihihi."'

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

​The Great Rift was no longer a graveyard of dead ships. It was a digestive tract. As we descended the jagged slopes of the Ninth Peak, I watched the gold-black vines of the Grove coil around the fallen Surgeon platform like pythons. The silver hull, once so pristine it seemed to repel the very idea of dirt, was being pitted and scarred by the acidic sap of our world.

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.