Novel & Cerita Hermione/fleur

"Please make it clear to Mr. Khan that I shall leave when I please. — Don't worry , there won't be any problems. Thank you for changing your mind . You will not regret. Fleur would have liked to agree, but her intuition told her that madame was dead wrong. Fleur took off her sandals and dipped her toes in the mosaic pool of water scented with essence and jasmine. This luxury was unnecessary but charming, he thought. He closed his eyes and turned his face towards the sun. He loved feeling that heat on his skin, but he had to be careful because the sun was very strong.

She sat across from Xaun and Apollo the handsome young man. Is he a werewolf as well? She scribbled in her notebook and showed it to Xaun. "My queen, he is not a werewolf." He added, beaming at his queen, he was overjoyed to meet her. Fleurie is my given name, you can call me by it. And if he isn't a werewolf, what exactly is he? "He's a fae," he remarked, looking at his sleeping companion. What exactly is a fae?

A woman with blonde hair walked up to her and there was another woman with brown hair walking behind the blonde one. “Luna, my name is Gres. My mother works in the main house.” Gres smiled warmly. Lilly smiled back. Gres seemed very happy to meet Lilly, she could see that Gres was as kind as her gentle mother, Lis. “And this is Flora….” Gres pointed to the woman walking behind her. Lilly looked at Flora who also looked back at her flatly. It was clear to Lilly that this woman didn't like her. “I'm Flora, one of the best young female warriors in Blue Moon.” Flora introduced herself with a straight face, but even so, she still bowed and Lilly could feel that she was forced to do it.

Kyra has such a deep affection for the lotus that she even creates her essential oil perfume from the flower and wears it in addition to her regular fragrance. Because of this, Miren has an exceptionally pleasant and profound association with the aroma of lotus; in fact, one could say that it is the scent of her mother, evoking the serene memory of Kyra gently embracing Miren in her younger years. Suddenly, there was a very pleasant chirping sound coming from outside the window. The sound of all of them chirping together is charming. A large, old tree that is located right next to Miren's window is home to several small birds. They awoke before Miren and were trembling in the rays of the war

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

asked Keira with a twinkle in her eyes. "Just a moment, princess." Langit took something in his car, a bouquet of flowers that he had prepared earlier gave to Keira. "Sky..." "Your favorite, pink rose." Keira received the flower with a happy feeling, kissing it repeatedly. Her face lited up, her eyes twinkeled. Keira always liked when Langit gave her pink roses, a flower that was always beautiful to her and had a story. "Pink roses, not pink marmots." Langit smiled warmly then kissed Keira's forehead softly. "I like pink, because in that color, I seem could see you."

With his each word, the voice descends into the depth of the dark hollow. " I dare not. I swear there's no way I will lie about it. The information we got before we went there is- Her name is Fleur, she is around six or seven months pregnant, her eyes are sapphire-blue eyes and of course, as you said, she is good at realizing that she is being tricked. She found out that I was lying about me being her husband!"His quivering lips and the trembling forms keep kneeling, realizing that if he can't make him trust his words, his life ends here. " What husband?" The voice calmly and coldly speaks, raising his brow at him.

She clapped her hands as if she was pleased, "His grandfather really has eyes." My cheeks heated when I understood what she meant. "I'm Yekatherina, but you can call me Yeka. It's nice to finally have another female apart from Anya," she said and held out her hand. "Rosaline, but you can call me Rose," I shook it. "That's great. I'm Alexei's close friend and his assassin," she said with pride. She was beautiful with her straight blonde hair and bottle green eyes. She was slim and tall, taller than me.

The pensive look she had on a face disappeared immediately to reveal a stoic look. Fleurie had a beige dress on and it was made with fit, studded with diamonds. Her blonde hair was adorned with jewels and it flowed down her shoulders. She smelt of money and power but the cold look maya's face radiated more regality than Fleurie could ever muster. It was more than obvious she was trying to out-do Maya. Maya chuckled internally, amused. On the outside, she looked as unbothered as ever.