Novel & Cerita Huntress Dream Remnant 2

Ignoring all my inner thoughts I went to the canteen but as my luck goes. I had to collide with non other than her.... oh and I forgot to tell you. Her name is Amara. such a beautiful name. Oh shit not again with the pervert mind. I scolded my inner demons.and you know what...she can really fight. I didn't knew a girl to be so fierce and that too...towards me. I ignored her and left that place because I was in no mood to fight. I went to the library which is my second favorite place in this whole world... well first is a secret I'll tell you once the time is right. I took my favorite book "The love within". I flipped the pages as I munched over my food. But suddenly something caught my eye..

I whisper seductively, running my moist tongue along her ear lobes, earning moan filled grunts from her. "Quit your dumb actions" she lash, knocking her heavy metal carved cross bow against my head after retrieving her senses. "Never in your damn life attempt such again!" she feign annoyance, aiming the cross bow towards my neck region. "I had you there princess" I chuckle, heightening her rage. "Am a Huntress Damien's, coexistence between us both is impossible" she huffs, shielding her reddened cheeks. "An important question Damien,why are you undetectable?" She wiredly ask, earning cringed expressions from me.

Perfect, that's exactly what I was hoping for. Like I said, lust or bloodlust, these leeches only have two track minds.

Vista brought him to his suite. He is not particularly aware if he had done any damage to her. He dreamt that they had been intimate that night. He can still feel the softness of her body, her flawless ivory skin which his palm touched so well, her sweet feminine scent still soothes his nostrils, and the taste of her sweet soft lips on his lips. He knew how he savored her lips so well that she almost lost her breath already. Thinking about her makes him hard. Was it a dream or real? He asked himself as he woke up alone.

I heard the girl yell from distance. "There is no use in killing it because it can't be killed" she added. I wasted no time in running as fast my leg could take me I grabbed the the girls hand and we both ran together until I got to the stairs. Quickly, we climbed the stairs leading us out of the death hole.. I opened the door and immediately the beast was about to get out I locked it and began to pant heavily. "Thanks" she said, breathing heavily next to me and I nodded. "I found him" I heard the voice of Destiny say.

The force resisted, its chaotic energy surging in defiance, but Emma held firm. With a final, piercing scream, the manifestation dissolved into mist, its energy dissipating into the air. The clearing grew silent, the oppressive weight lifting as the balance settled once more. Emma staggered, her knees buckling as exhaustion washed over her. Callan steadied her, their glowing presence a comforting anchor. “It’s done,” Callan said softly. “The remnant has been neutralized.” Jamie collapsed onto a rock, breathing heavily. “Please tell me that was the last surprise for today.”

Garrow said, while he pointed his spear toward the spot where the Huntress was currently gutting two of our scouts at the same time. "She’s a fast one, I’ll give her that, and I can see why the Mercenary Guild charged so much for her services, but she’s just one girl and she’s burning through her energy like a candle in a gale," I replied, and I didn't let the worry show on my face because I had been planning this raid for months and I wasn't going to let a half-vampire freak ruin my chance to crush Theron’s pack.

The voice replied, its tone gentle yet profound, "I am a Remnant, a vestige of the universe's first thoughts, its initial dreams. I've awakened with the alignment, sensing the unity you all have forged." Draken, suspicion evident in his stance, asked, "Why now? Why show yourself at this pivotal moment?" The Remnant's voice held a hint of sadness. "The universe is cyclical, always evolving, always returning. With the alignment, old pathways reopen, and ancient memories stir. I am here as both a witness and a guide." Alec, ever the diplomat, inquired, "A guide to what? What path lies ahead?" The Remnant responded, "A path is forgotten, where realms were not distinct but interconnected, where b

the huntress announced, entering the hut after them, stepping over their bodies simultaneously reaching into her satchel bag, producing a crystal that glowed a faded shade of gold, shaking it quickly and as it glowed brighter she opened her hand and it raised a few inches over her palm. “Thank you for the obvious call,” Ean shot back, rolling onto his back, groaning loudly as his damaged body protested performing any action. “I haven’t struggled to move this much in many, many years,” Rector sighed, using his elbow to roll himself onto his back, sitting up slowly, raising an eyebrow at what the huntress was doing, “So I know you will not tell us your true name because we are outsiders, but s

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.