Guin Saga の小説・ストーリー

"Wow, I'm impressed with the resemblance. Introduce us, Syrin," Syrin threw his arm on Gwen's shoulder. "Gwen, meet my childhood friend, Logan. Logan, look who I found in Black Fur Pack, the little sister I thought I lost, Guinevere," Gwen didn't know why she averted her gaze when he looked back at her, there was something about his crimson eyes that did something to her system and she didn't know if she liked it or not. "Nice to meet you, Guinevere," To be continued...!

’ Sierra pipes in with a roll of eyes. I glare daggers at my hair dresser and stylist, smiling at Luna Huine. She giggles at my stupid staff and shrugs. I am thankfully for Huine’s dumbness or lack of wisdom. She is mirror image of her overly smart mate, Alpha Subhaan AKA the mastermind of Chaitali. It’s owing to his grace that I am flying to Shaach-eero, the country of Vampires on the Northern continent in a private jet with the three females at my tail.

There was no human left in this wolf so there was no mind to connect to in the first place. It dove for me and as I rolled away, its claw caught my stomach and tore. The blinding pain was almost overwhelming in its intensity. I howled in pain and began panicking when I felt my hold on my wolf slipping. She wanted blood and I couldn’t stop her from breaking out. I usually kept a tight leash on my wolf because of what happened to the Luna of our pack, Esther, Alpha Roman’s mate. It was said that during a Grand Hunt, she lost control of her wolf and became feral. Her link to the pack was severed and she went rogue. After several attempts to get her back failed- although it had been a futile att

He raised his hand and the weapon flew back into his grasp and he ran after them. Not having any other choice, the kids got in the stranger's car and he drove away fast enough to avoid being caught by the assassin. "Are you guys okay?" The stranger asked. "Yeah, thanks for helping us," Joe said, out of breath. "Who are you and who was that person that was chasing us?" Lydia asked from behind. "My name's Micah Jameson and that person that was chasing you was a Ginx," Michael said. "A what?" Kurt asked. "A Ginx. A magical warrior from Troleyadia, sent here to find the twin seeds of Eyah and by the looks of it, kill them," Micah said.

Forever. And the pack howled again, sealing the moment. “Luna Gina of Silvercrest.”

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The fire cracked softly between us. No one spoke. Not me. Not Kael. Not even Lena, who now looked like she regretted saying anything at all. But it was too late. The words had already settled inside me like poison. The last Queen of Ruin didn’t die. She was reborn. I stared at the flames, trying to steady my breathing. “That’s impossible,” I said finally. Lena shifted awkwardly near the doorway. “It’s just a legend.”

A few feet behind us, within earshot, twigs snapped and ferns rustled as if someone or something was hot on our trail. I wasn’t sure if it was a human, mountain lion, or some other variety of predator. I twisted through the overgrown ferns and foliage, running faster and calling to Julie encouraging her to hurry. I suddenly remembered something from the party and turned to Julie to tell her about it. “I met this weird guy named Drake back at the party,” I said, panting from all the running. “He was lost in some role play from a game of Dungeons and Dragons. He

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (Revolution of Mean) Season 1 Episode 19 (Book of Secrets and Chaos) #Cole I don't know what suddenly happened but the principal suddenly demanded he search everyone's locker this morning; said something in the school is missing, I wonder what is missing or what he's looking for. "Did Cheryl have to be also late today?" I scoffed asking no one in particular. My locker is next to Cheryl's, just as they finished searching mine they opened Cheryl's, they haven't searched a second when a big kinda book fell from her locker. On it was a bold scribbling, it says "The book of secrets" they opened it and their expressions immediately turned sour.