Hestia Danmachi Novels & Stories

she asked, shaking the silky material a little. "Yes, it's lovely. You really know my taste flora" i said with a wink and she blushed. "White is my favourite" i added. i have always loved white because it matches with my beautiful long white hair. My name is Destiny and I will be turning 18 tomorrow. I am the only daughter and princess of cloud kingdom. My dad is a worrior, a powerful fighter and he always tells me that i will be a great warrior and princess and to always use my power for good.

He didn’t listen. “I said let her go.” His rage was blinding. This wouldn’t be settled with words. Not tonight. He charged at me, teeth bared like an animal. We fought—vicious, primal. The walls shook. My strength matched his, but mine was sharpened by purpose. I pinned him at last, his breath ragged in my grip. “One soul will be reaped tonight,” I whispered coldly. I looked over to the girl. “But it won’t be hers.”

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

These are my siblings Aquila and Nicasia. " Nice to met you girls" "Milady," Aquila the older sister said while Nicasia the little one just bowed her head. "Please call me Dorian or sister damn those formalities," Dorian said "Okay, milady... I mean Lady Dorian" Aquila said shyly. "Oh, I see you are going to be like your sister always calling me lady. It's okay though. Whatever makes you comfortable. Aquila is a young girl. A girl of fifteen. She is so beautiful with her blonde hair that every one of the sisters seems to have.

DYLAN This Daisy girl is really something. She found two ordinary cards and a gold card. And surviving that fall from that cliff… Wow. She’s a strong one. Leaning forward on the couch, I take a bite of my chicken burger, my eyes still pinned at the TV screen as I watch the camera zoom in on her smiling face, her hazel eyes admiring her tracker bracelet. She’s beautiful. And she’s a fighter. For so long, I’ve lacked real entertainment in this academy. Being the Alpha heir of the Halemoon Pack and studying here in the Lycan Royal Academy can be a lonely journey if you’re not wise enough to have fun and ease the stress whenever you can.

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

Her Stalker is a stalker-age-gap dark romance not recommended for those under 17. Triggers include extreme sexual content, voyeurism, profanity, and dark themes. *Read at your own discretion. This story is about a stalker's love and determination for the girl he set his sights on a long time ago. Brixton started watching Harley, or his little bird when she was starting high school, and she never had a clue... But what happens when his secret is revealed?

She threw the dice and rolled a two, chose a small red cupid as her mini-statuette and moved two squares, stopping at a suit of diamonds. Nav held the deck of diamonds toward her. “Take any letter. “There you go. — She took out a letter from the middle and read — Describe the most delicious and sensual meal than you can imagine, eating with your partner. Alright, food. This I can face. She closed her eyes and, moments later, opened them and smiled. “Oysters, for starters. Little Kumamotos, not the big, meaty ones. With lemon

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

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