Ian Bliss Matrix Novels & Stories

Big hazel eyes seemed to look down on Bliss as if she were nothing but a dietary supplement. Bliss nodded coldly at the other woman and walked into the house through the french doors. She glanced back once in time to see the woman wrap her arms around Chal's neck. She hurried up the stairs and slipped into the door of her room. With a growl of thwarted need and frustration, she kicked the corner of the wrought iron frame that surrounded the big mirror by the closet door. The mirror over her dressing table revealed the tragic state of her reflection.

I could feel his heartbeat against my back, and I leaned into him as my exhaustion caught up with me. "You two are just the cutest! When I heard that you had been able to mark him, I just knew that the Goddess had her hand in it. There was no way the mark would have stayed if you weren't mates. Witches have never been able to mark another species before." Blanche said, her eyebrows raised as she stared at us with doe eyes and a goofy smile. "We are mates." I snapped. I may have been his chosen mate, but we were mates nonetheless, and my short temper with her today didn't allow me to hear her compliment for what it was.

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

CHAPTER 79 GABRIEL I wish I had a chance to go back in time and change things. Had I reacted differently, I would not have lost my family in just a matter of minutes. I should have said something to defend my Bella and my princess, but I was in a state of shock after what I had heard about the life Grace had led all because of me. How could her parents do that to her?! She did tell me that she was sorry and that she didn’t mean the harsh things she said. It came out of anger. She was very sincere in her apology, and I believed her. She had no reason to lie. Her anger was justified, though. Her whole life was planned out for her. She had even kept herself pure for me, and I wanted to reject h

I asked furiously. “It doesn’t matter the time and the date. You need to apprehend him and bring back the sacred pot to this palace!” The moon goddess ordered. “We will…but who the hell is Sebastian?!” I yelled angrily, breaking my concentration. The occult pentagram which I had drawn had been wiped away. The goddess disappeared before I got my answer. “You need complete concentration if you want to keep talking to the moon goddess,” Gertrude advised. I glanced daggers at him. “Don’t you dare try to act like the mature one here! You were the one that broke my concentration!”

After chatting with Sinclair for a while, the wind picked up again with the appearance of white smoke wrapping around the goddess's body. The moment the wind died down the moon Gooddes' body disappeared. Sinclair smiled, her heart warming as she remembered the beautiful face of her saviour. 'Although you are a blind silver wolf, but your beauty I dare not touch, Alpha Sicilian.' Sinclair stood staring at the thin haze that was beginning to disappear, her lips forming a beautiful curved line. Then her feet left that place and headed towards the Silver Castle as instructed by the goddess. Her steps were steady towards the castle. Sinclair continued to run through the dark heterogeneous forest

Lorenzo replied. "Yeah, my mother works really hard to make sure I have a roof over my head. When I was 14 and she found out I was blind, it broke her. It's like she's sadder now. I feel like such a disappointment." Bonnie sighed. "No, you're not. Bonnie, you're the most incredible woman I've ever met in my life. Your smart and funny and beautiful ...I just lo- care about you so much." Bonnie smiled. "Thank you, Lorenzo. You're right, I am beautiful." Lorenzo threw his head back and laughed.

It was really under the effect of the magic matrix of inscription that the eyes and ears of all people were deceived, and maybe they had been going back and forth for hundreds of miles in vain. "It is only those people in the Realm of Inscriptionist at the Rank Seven who are able to arrange such a vivid magic matrix of inscription. With our strength, we cannot go out of the magic matrix of an inscription at the Rank Seven unless some of us are inscriptionists." Lin Xin's eyes swept across all faces. The crowd all shook their heads.

Even though he was blind his other senses were ten times stronger. He also hadn’t been born blind he had lost his sight when he had turned twelve. The process wasn't painful but he remembered training with his father and the world around him had started to turn blurry and then just blackness. Vincent had struggled with depression but his father wouldn't allow him to disappear. His father had just pushed him harder to train and become a good Alpha and he was ruthless in battle and never allowed this obstacle of sight to make him weak. He protected his pack and would make sure he protected his mate as well. Vincent wondered if she would reject him because he would never be able to fully claim

You can let bitterness consume you, or you can find the courage to rise above it and seek the allies that will help you. I stared at her. I was waiting, somehow, For something different to happen that would break apart these cruel joke she was playing on me. but our defence did not falter. and the reassuring smile on her face did not disappear. it was as if she was a different woman. “ bitterness? what are you talking about?’’ “ I just want you to know that we can always put our differences aside from stuff and family and I am your mother…’ “ You are my stepmother. you have always made that clear and you always corrected me on the moments I attempted to call you mother.” I insisted on taking