Hoor Novels & Stories

Hooriya took her time getting ready. She wore the red dress that she bought with Shiza. The neckline was deep so she covered herself properly with a veil. Hooriya applied mascara and stared at the red lipstick for a second too long before she decided to apply it. Her cheeks were naturally rosy as she combed her wavy dark brown locks as they cascaded down her back. Contemplating once again she applied kohl to her eyes. She looked pretty and it was kind of obvious she had put the effort into getting ready tonight.

I said, and he smiled at me. “You’re ready,” he said, and I could feel its power in my veins. “Hylja sála. Envision it, see it, want it, be it, and you’ll get it right.” I closed my eyes again, and I saw the flames spread up my arms and envelope me. I felt the burn of magic on the inside and on the outside. “Hylja sála.” Kiran started laughing, and I opened my eyes. He was looking around the clearing, and I grinned.

actually we never spoke at all because there was never a reason to so his sudden smiling perplexed me. I noticed Zion's eyes narrow in on Brady. The yellow calm glow turning that fiery red. All of a sudden a gust of wind blew the cafeteria doors that led outside open. Buzzing could be heard. Buzzing that seemed to be getting louder as if whatever it was were coming closer. Every student sat there, unflinching as we stared at the swaying doors.

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

They got up in the morning , and headed towards their destination. It was going to take them approximately 2 hours .Hoor was enjoying the journey, the roads so beautiful with greenery all around . When they reached tolipir .A lot of other tourists were also looking around .Hoor was enjoying every second of the exploring . The smile wasn't leaving her face. Hoor was looking at the beautiful scenery infront of her, the river flowing down below, the water looking so clear, the trees covering the slope of hills .

He was missing two front teeth, and what remained in his mouth was beginning to rot. She tried to focus her attention to the conversation their parents were having. Lord Carrick was describing in great detail how they would travel in the land of the Pharaohs, and Fallon felt a stab in her chest, realising Lord Carrick and his simpleton son, would be joining them on their adventure.

"How about paella? Antonio is Spanish and he prepares a killer one.” "I guess that's okay,” I mumbled indifferent. "Hey, I can go find him and drag him with us,” he said leaning towards me as if it were a secret when he opened the door for me to get in. "In the glove compartment I have scopolamine, rope and tape in case of kidnapping...” “How the hell do you do it?” I looked at him fascinated by not being able to hide my smile “Whenever I try to stay mad or upset, you come and go with something like that...”

What the hell are you up to? [Let's end this now. I'll call you when I get free time. Sorry, I'm feeling sleepy now.] [H-hey,] I heard that there's a sudden changes in his voice. There's a hint of confusion in his voice, and fear at the same time making me hit my head. Argh, what am I doing? [I apologize, it just that it's already late and I think you need to sleep now. You have a training tomorrow, and you need to gain some strength.]

Nobody moved, especially when Xavier said: 'None of you saw anything. Larry Higgins received a call from his old mobile phone that his son got into an accident. The secretary of Sunnyvile High School informed him that Landon was taken to the hospital after falling down the stairs. As a father, it is the worst thing that a parent could here. He knew his son very well, and it is impossible for Landon to fall down the stair without someone pushing him.

Ace heckled. With every quip, Gunnar grew red and his nostrils flared resembling two black holes on his face. His annoyance was tangible which only had the three of us erupting in a fit of laughter. The sound echoed in the room, brightening it more effectively than the sunlight spilling in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The tension that was once in the air dissolved, leaving a light and cheerful atmosphere behind. "Just wait till you and Miranda have a kid," Gunnar offered flatly with a deadpan expression, "you've got a fuck lot to say now but you'll be shitting your pants then."